As far as I know, I’ve never NOT owned a mountain bike. Even as a kid, I had something with two wheels, knobby tires, and pedals, and I rode that machine off road, even then. I didn’t become “serious” about mountain bikes until I was about twelve years old, but like I said, I always Read the full article…

File this under fucked. This article basically sums up what we’ve been bitching about for years on this site, and rightfully so. Smoke a J, go to jail for a few years. Kill a cyclist and walk. The American Dream, kids. It’s not just the facts of the incident — or even the tiny particles Read the full article…

Just check out that sweet beer gut growing out from beneath the DC jersey…you know, the one just above the lycra and a bit below the burgeoning double chin. Mr. B and I went for a little jaunt through Williams Canyon just outside of Manitou Springs, CO, and the weather was perfect. 75 and sunny, Read the full article…

Before I moved to Colorado, I hadn’t really participated in any regular group rides since the Rose Bike rides in Maine. Flagstaff was a pretty awesome place to ride, and while I often rode with one or two other folks, I rarely rode in a large group unless it was a race. Here in the Read the full article…

I recently had the good fortune (thanks to 40 Hands and Dirty Biker) to receive a Niner One9 as a demo bike. The point was to write a review, focusing on their new hydroform tubing. The frame is aluminum, and if you had told me a year ago that I’d be stoked to ride an Read the full article…

D2, your favorite Drunkcyclist Spore here, fresh off the east coast swing and back in Colorado, doing what I do…which is to say, I’m drinking and generally being a waste of space. This is important. Let me make sure you know it’s important by doing this: THIS SHIT IS EXTREMELY IMPORTANT! READ THIS, EVEN IF Read the full article…

  From the one and only Dejay: “Stan’s usually don’t Dick around, but when they do, they Dick around and around and around…”

As a disclaimer, up front, I was given a copy of THE URBAN CYCLIST’S SURVIVAL GUIDE to review. I want to be honest with this review, because I think as a cyclist I have an obligation to ensure we as a cycling community are doing good for ourselves, not harm. I did not pay for Read the full article…

I take photos, yo.

Well, it’s January, which means it’s time for my yearly existential crisis. This existential crisis means I recently applied for a job in a bike shop. Looks like I’m going to get it, too. I won’t whine about it, I promise, but I want you all to know that I am doing this under duress. Read the full article…