Bonjour, mes amis! Bienvenue! Uhh… baguette... croissant… anyway, you get the idea. It was the French GP and we’re practically fluent as you can see; c’est fantastique!
We muse about whether or not we will miss Paul Ricard, but we will definitely miss the bucket hats which were dorky cuteness personified.
We marvel at Ferrari’s incompetence, wonder how this team manages to brainwash their drivers, clap for George Russell pulling a Verstappen, and much more.
