Meat and Potatoes: Borealis Yampa Review, part II
So, I ran my mouth about how stupid carbon fat bikes are, and as a result, Borealis sent me the Yampa and said, “We’d like Continue reading
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Sunday Spore: Borealis Throws Down; D2 Accepts Challenge
So this never happens: D2 ran his mouth. A lot of readers got a bit butthurt about my post about carbon fat bike rims, and Continue reading
When You Faceplant, Get Up and Faceplant Again
A while back I posted a photo of a woman racing at Cyclocross Nationals in Boulder, CO. She was covered in mud when she passed Continue reading
#realgirlsthatride and do other stuff good too
Meet Adelaide. Adelaide rides bikes. She rides bikes because she likes bikes, but she has gone one step further: she’s organizing a race in February Continue reading
Socket Wrenches and Whatnot
The socket wrench typically has a ratcheting mechanism that allows the nut to be tightened or loosened with a reciprocating motion, without requiring that the Continue reading
Compton Kills It; USAC Blows It
I had the good fortune to nab myself a press pass to Cyclocross Nationals in Boulder this past week, and I saw a good bit Continue reading
Denver Urban Cross
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
It’s POV Day!
It’s Tuesday and that means only one thing, POV Day! Actually, I made that up. Tuesdays generally suck, but these videos might make today just Continue reading
Short Week “Humpday” Video Round-Up
Happy Thursday y’all! For most of us laborers here in America it’s been a short week, so today is pretty much humpday or something like that. Continue reading
Bikes, butts, and beats.
I don’t listen to much EDM, but what the hell’s not to like about this? Happy Tuesday, saddle up cowgirl! by
The Stoke, It Comes and Goes
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
Eight years ago.
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