Two Wheels. One Dark Lord.
Another year, another celebration of bikes and friends, past and present. I spent a long day on the bike yesterday thinking about what I was Continue reading Drunkcyclist Day 2025
I am fresh off a 10 day ride on the Arizona Trail and the whole time I was riding (and pushing my bike) I was Continue reading Finding the Point
I’m trying to make.this a semi regular thing… So here is what has been pumping through my headphones lately. Coast Contra – I noticed them Continue reading Flavor in Your Ear #2
Did you ever see The Doors movie? There is that creepy scene where Jim meets Andy Warhol. Andy has a gold phone and says he Continue reading A Conversation About Nothing
You need to have a posse. Some form of community. A third place to frequent. Somewhere to venture beyond home and work. The standing coffee Continue reading Midnight at the Oasis
Singlespeed USA is a party celebrating everything singlespeed. Organizational duties get passed around to different folks and it happens in a different location every year. Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: I went to Singlespeed USA and all I got was everything.
Whole heartedly, it’s not what it once was. Even pre 9/11 it was tracked out by 4 wheelers yet it was still narrow and vulnerable Continue reading Email to John Schilling regarding Camino del Diablo in 2018
There were a few flashes of consciousness throughout the episode. They lasted for days. It would build like a wave over weeks and then crest Continue reading What Happens After Bikes Is More Bike
I never used to ride with headphones, instead opting for the sounds of nature, my freewheel, or listening for cars. But now that I live Continue reading Flavor in your ear #1
It’s the most wonderful day of the year! Well, really it’s just like any other day for people like us. A day we carve out Continue reading Happy Drunkcyclist Day!
Trash middens and catholic swagger, which will last forever more, the plastic or the guilt? Enough lifetimes will never wander this far to see this Continue reading Reaching The Villages
Thursday. suddenly it is 9am PST and I’m at the airport sucking on the first bloody mary of the day to curb the previous evening’s Continue reading Let’s Party