Wow. I loved that weekend of racing. No radios = awesome racing. Awesome Italian countryside = awesome viewing. The white roads = awesome challenge. Racing through the hilly alleyways of Rome = amazing. One race on Saturday, the next on Sunday = stupendous. Valverde winning one, on the podium in the other = unbelievable. My new favorite weekend? Yes, in it's own way, my personal fave. I miss it already. Anyone else agree? If not, why not?