This love of data has, at times, overshadowed my love of sport. My enthusiasm for baseball in particular was largely fueled by statistical analysis. I would spend hours pouring over the numbers behind the best players: their stolen bases, their homers, their runs batted in. I would make lists of the best, compiling data from a number of sources, ranking players based on advanced metrics and my own preferences. Being such a rich historical sport, I also absorbed Hall of Fame members, past World Series winners, iconic moments. Even after I stopped playing, my passions lived on through the facts. In cycling too, as I grew more passionate, I began to memorize the winners of the major cycling races, the best riders of each decade. I would compare my own lists of the “greats” with online rankings. Even now, I obsessively check a number of cycling news and stats websites. In each case I was able to apply my love of analysis, something which transcends sports, to two seemingly unrelated