A few months ago I put out the word that I was in need of a free used bike (me and everyone else in the Continue reading Recycle Bicycles
Fat Bikes are cool. Steel frames. Heavy wheels. Going wherever the fuck you choose with a beer or nine in your backpack. That’s what Fatbiking’s Continue reading How To Ruin Fat Bikes Like a Douche
This past weekend I put on my alter-ego cape and went to a cyclocross here in Denver. No, I didn’t race. Don’t be ridiculous. I Continue reading Denver Urban Cross
Just a little something to occupy you at work. Been cutting my teeth with Adobe Premiere, so the finished product isn’t amazing, but it’s fun Continue reading Two Minutes to Enjoy it.
I don’t even remember how it started. All I know is everyone was rolling this way, so I had to do the same. Because we Continue reading Step 4 is the Most Important Part
I ride alone. I ride alone a lot. And when I ride alone, I often think about what would happen if I crashed hard and Continue reading Don’t Hassle the Hoff…But Do Help Him Out
While Dirty Biker was taking his hiatus in Nepal, I was taking my own hiatus to travel this here country of ours. It was a Continue reading All the wheels kept on a-rollin’
I’ve never been one of those guys who can maintain stoke for an entire season. It comes and goes in waves, and sometimes I take Continue reading The Stoke, It Comes and Goes
I had no business doing this kind of racing. Desert heat and a New England boy’s blood don’t mix, but fuck it. I’ll hack it. Continue reading Eight years ago.
A few months back, some goodies from Ergon landed in my lap so I could put it all through its paces and see how it Continue reading Killer Gear: Ergon
When you consider the lives of others, my life has so far been fairly uneventful. This thought struck me on my last ride up Apex Continue reading Captain DepressionFace Drinks Whiskey on a Friday Night