I remind those who are distracted that Saturday July 4, it will be Paraguay-France in the round of 16 of the Football World Cup. Millions (even billions) of viewers, fan zones on every street corner, the whole of France overheating. And what’s more, if we win, I won’t tell you about the madness. I would like to point out that this same Saturday, tomorrow, another sporting event is supposed to bring us all together in front of the station: the start of the Tour de France. The first step, in fact. The what? The first what? The start of what? Uh, well yes: the Tour de France. This thing that happens on a bike. Do you see? Yes, well, okay, but here we have football, and not just a little. So, the Tour de France, we’ll see that later.
In addition, it starts from Barcelona, the so-called Tour de France. So, okay. There, we are at full tilt for football. Go Blues! Come on, Blues! Come on… Wait: it seems that for once we have a rider who could win the Tour, a little 19-year-old called Paul Seixas. Do you remember? A month ago, we only talked about him, a future champion… Yes, well, okay, but here it’s Mbappé, Dembélé, Olise. Your Texas, there… Uh, Seixas. Not Texas. OK, okay, your Seixas, we forget it. In short: bad luck, this year, the Tour de France. Unless France is beaten by Paraguay tomorrow evening. There, we will find him, Seixas. Wait, don’t make me say something I didn’t say!
