Sheryl Crow helped Feds build anti-doping case against her ex Lance Armstrong

...a woman scorned.....Lance basically left her as she was going through her cancer treatments

dude seems to have a history of doing that shit..

In all, the role seemed more like helping a pal than punching a clock, and I found myself in the thick of Armstrong’s personal life. This was not always easy or comfortable, especially when trouble in the marriage cropped up. In February, I flew to Santa Barbara with Lance, Kristin, and the kids to help out while he shot a commercial. It was during that trip—on the beach in front of the house they were renting—that Lance told Kristin he was leaving her.

This came as an absolute shock to everyone and made the rest of the time there very stressful. I did my best to provide Armstrong with advice and support, which was difficult, given that I was also friends with Kristin. Clearly, he wanted his marriage to be over. But he showed no emotion, and the way he handled it—dropping the bomb and then leaving Kristin alone on the beach—seemed abrupt and cruel. She was devastated, and over the next few months I watched her shrink from a confident, healthy woman to someone who was frantic and depressed, which was heartbreaking.


http://www.outsideonline.com/outdoo...king/My-Life-With-Lance-Armstrong.html?page=1

how much did she know??

whats that saying about karma??:rolleyes:
 
dude was also living the life like floyd mayweather...:lol:

For starters, there was all the cash he threw around. I had heard from Derek Russey, our landscaper friend in Texas, about the wads of money Armstrong gave him as payment. He said Armstrong would often return from Europe with money stuffed into his pants. It was clumsily concealed from authorities, but this was easy to get away with for a celebrity flying in and out of private air terminals, where control over passengers was fairly lax.

The cash came from the post-Tour races that are an important part of the cycling culture in Europe, because they allow people in smaller French towns, or outside France altogether, to see pros racing on their local roads. All a rider had to do was show up, race for a while, and collect payment, which was made under the table. Russey told me how much it freaked him out to be handed tens of thousands of dollars in bills.

In Spain, we often paid people with Euro notes worth $500, which Armstrong told me to pull from the pockets of a pink Chanel coat that hung in Kristin’s old closet. He kept the coat crammed with cash from his appearance fees. Whether he declared this as income or not, I don’t know. All I discussed with Novitzky was its existence.

In addition to the spending money, Armstrong always had loads of bike swag he wanted to discard, often the spoils of what seemed to be overzealous shopping sprees at NikeTown or other sponsors. I remember one time in Austin when thousands of dollars in shoes, clothing, sunglasses, and other items were simply piled into a heap in his bathtub. Armstrong told me to get rid of it. I had no idea what to do with it all, so I doled some out to my old friends at the bike shop and deposited the rest in Goodwill bins.
 
dude seems to have a history of doing that shit..

In all, the role seemed more like helping a pal than punching a clock, and I found myself in the thick of Armstrong’s personal life. This was not always easy or comfortable, especially when trouble in the marriage cropped up. In February, I flew to Santa Barbara with Lance, Kristin, and the kids to help out while he shot a commercial. It was during that trip—on the beach in front of the house they were renting—that Lance told Kristin he was leaving her.

This came as an absolute shock to everyone and made the rest of the time there very stressful. I did my best to provide Armstrong with advice and support, which was difficult, given that I was also friends with Kristin. Clearly, he wanted his marriage to be over. But he showed no emotion, and the way he handled it—dropping the bomb and then leaving Kristin alone on the beach—seemed abrupt and cruel. She was devastated, and over the next few months I watched her shrink from a confident, healthy woman to someone who was frantic and depressed, which was heartbreaking.


http://www.outsideonline.com/outdoo...king/My-Life-With-Lance-Armstrong.html?page=1

how much did she know??

whats that saying about karma??:rolleyes:



as Rick James would say "coooooooooooooooooold Blooooooooooded"
 
dude was also living the life like floyd mayweather...:lol:

For starters, there was all the cash he threw around. I had heard from Derek Russey, our landscaper friend in Texas, about the wads of money Armstrong gave him as payment. He said Armstrong would often return from Europe with money stuffed into his pants. It was clumsily concealed from authorities, but this was easy to get away with for a celebrity flying in and out of private air terminals, where control over passengers was fairly lax.

The cash came from the post-Tour races that are an important part of the cycling culture in Europe, because they allow people in smaller French towns, or outside France altogether, to see pros racing on their local roads. All a rider had to do was show up, race for a while, and collect payment, which was made under the table. Russey told me how much it freaked him out to be handed tens of thousands of dollars in bills.

In Spain, we often paid people with Euro notes worth $500, which Armstrong told me to pull from the pockets of a pink Chanel coat that hung in Kristin’s old closet. He kept the coat crammed with cash from his appearance fees. Whether he declared this as income or not, I don’t know. All I discussed with Novitzky was its existence.

In addition to the spending money, Armstrong always had loads of bike swag he wanted to discard, often the spoils of what seemed to be overzealous shopping sprees at NikeTown or other sponsors. I remember one time in Austin when thousands of dollars in shoes, clothing, sunglasses, and other items were simply piled into a heap in his bathtub. Armstrong told me to get rid of it. I had no idea what to do with it all, so I doled some out to my old friends at the bike shop and deposited the rest in Goodwill bins.

I bet ESPN won't do a magazine feature about Armstrong's opulence....:smh:
 
I bet ESPN won't do a magazine feature about Armstrong's opulence....:smh:

That's true....maybe if he starts calling himself Money Armstrong and making it rain on HOs they will.

Or if he starts betting 3 mil on a football game...or have videos of himself counting millions....they might.
 
Only share your secrets with yourself. No one else needs to know anything else. this age of social media has got folks willing to tell everything plus u got muthafuckas who think ppl they fuck or marry needs to know every single thing they do. ppl need to learn to keep part of themselves out of relationships and keep some individuality.
Stop self snitching.
 
That's true....maybe if he starts calling himself Money Armstrong and making it rain on HOs they will.

Or if he starts betting 3 mil on a football game...or have videos of himself counting millions....they might.

You know he's a member of the money team. Money stuff in clothes and paying with 500 euro bills thats balling :D:D lol lol

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It was during that trip—on the beach in front of the house they were renting—
that Lance told Kristin he was leaving her.


:rolleyes:
i always love that "its not that he left......its how he did it" bullshit

cus really its that he left and took his stacks of dirty cash with him

:cool:
 
doing everybody dirty.... coldhearted...shittin on hoes...tossin money around....wads of cash...clothes. sounds like a typical hiphop mogul.

lol if a black male cyclist was living that life they would be calling him a ****** from the time he wakes up till when he goes to bed at night.

we do need a coolass black cyclist to dominate the sport now that i think about it. a mj/tiger woods of cycling would PRINT money.
 
Roger Clemens' broad knew his dirt and didn't say a word, however his male trainer told everything he knew about Clemens' business.

Roger Clemens is still married to his wife. She's not scorned yet. And even if she felt like spilling the beans one day, she can't because she already lied under oath to protect him.
 
Never tell a broad your dirt

shit he probably had no choice

that bitch opened the fridge and probably thought that nigga was a vampire or some shit

lance is a dirty foul nigga tho
 
Some of you really hate women :smh:

He was engaged to her, she wasn't some chick he toyed around with you dumb asses.

From the way he discarded her, why should she be loyal?

He cheated and lied, morale of the story, don't cheat
 
shit he probably had no choice

that bitch opened the fridge and probably thought that nigga was a vampire or some shit

lance is a dirty foul nigga tho

I never really gave a fuck if he won or lost...until I realized it was pissing off the French,who really care about the sport.

Cycling is a sport filled with foul shit and people,and Armstrong was and had to be the most foul.

I think everyone in it dopes,and he was most dope:lol:
 
we do need a coolass black cyclist to dominate the sport now that i think about it. a mj/tiger woods of cycling would PRINT money.

Major Taylor...the last one??

major-taylor.jpg


http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marshall_Taylor
 
Trust no bitch?

How about don't trust anybody TOO MUCH.

Motherfuckers are snitching left and right nowadays.

I hope you dudes don't think men got your back. :lol:

Fuck around and get two dollars more than a nigga, and don't offer to share one of those dollars with him.

Everything is cool until money is involved.

Hell, my gay ass brother and his butt bandit buddies have fallen out because he making six figures now and got a new spot in Capitol Heights, MD.

Sad world we live in.
 
I never really gave a fuck if he won or lost...until I realized it was pissing off the French,who really care about the sport.

Cycling is a sport filled with foul shit and people,and Armstrong was and had to be the most foul.

I think everyone in it dopes,and he was most dope:lol:

yeah this nigga is laughing at his opponents like, "ha, this clown has the bad dope :smh:"

zoooooooooom!

:lol:
 
Shit happened with Bonds and his Ex....:smh: I believe Bonds ex-bitch even was allowed to testify. What a joke.
 
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