So I got out on the bike Friday. Fired of a photo to the pals just ‘cuz I could. And, I think, Facebook or twitpic or something else too. Yeah. Color me “net whore.” My man 40 Hands hit me back with this one. We’re all about product placement around here, son. So pro.

Tour de Fat went off down in Tempe, Arizona yesterday. I was a hundred miles away. Appears a good time was had by all. Even grown men in ape suits who write for drunkcyclist. From: Dirty Biker Subject: whoops something you don’t see every day: a dude in an ape suit getting kicked out of [...]

This picture was taken like 2 seconds after her finishing. Katie is bombarded with cameras and mic’s in her face as soon as she crosses the finish line. Poor girl can’t even get a proper cool down. Or water, for that matter. Other girls were heaving coming across that finish line. Not Katie. All cool, [...]

Credit to Santiago for the pic.

The outdoor demo was everything i thought it would be, and then some. One big fucking huge playground for adult bike dorks. It was PONIES and RAINBOWS all day long. I wasn’t used to that kitty litter type of dirt at all. Dominic and I both spent time with the EMT’s. I crashed twice. Dominic [...]

Campfire+Johnnie Walker+Microbrew=Good Times

Two weeks ago I went down to Louisville for the Ironman. I was volunteering as a kayak-er for the swimmers and then cheering my friends on the run course. I was 99.9% sure I didn’t want to sign up for IMKY 2011 but this trip finalized my decision. I’ve been thinking about the IM a [...]

The Seattle adventure is not near done. I found old friends, as well as fall-in-lap employment, in Central. 1st Hill – an interesting, quirky area full of hospitals. Been riding a lot of pavement, both rough and smooth.  Just there to observe, I got a chance to see the work handed down by dispatch at [...]

I entered a trance like mind-space induced by speed Rejoicing I went up residential 23rd and ripped down 24th Eating green lights, speeding for ten streets The sun came out, and, feeling like a teenager I went up the hill and did it again. A state of joy can persist tossing away worry and want [...]

This on in from our boy Snake via cell phone. Plate 21 this year. Black Jack. It pays 2 to 1. Get some.

Snake snapped a few pics of me while we were out on the Saturday Shoot Out. I guess no one would believe it happened if there wasn’t photographic evidence. I think there is one out there somewhere of me in a parking lot with my beer guy hanging out. Rock it if you got it, [...]