We missed each other on Desert Classic trail, about 9:30a this Sunday. You were heading west right before the water tanks. We were drinking beers under Continue reading 9:30am Sunday 2/25, DC at South Mountain, Missed Connection
Hey folks, Reverend Dick here. Yesterday I posted a fucky picture on our instagram account and now the account is removed. I assume the 2 Continue reading The continuing saga of the classic bummer
Every Tuesday I pedal away from the office and treat myself to some BBQ at the joint about a mile down the road. It’s a nice escape from brown bagging it at my desk. Why Tuesdays? The BBQ joint originally lured me in with cheap cider specials and mediocre beans, but I have always had an affinity for Tuesdays. They are the forgotten days. Not a buzz-killing bummer like a Monday and not as optimistic as a “hump day”. It’s like the forgotten middle child of the week. Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: Lunch Break
I used to believe that being the first patron into the Yucca Tap Room was physically impossible. Something you’d hear about on Sagan’s Cosmos. A break Continue reading Beer Century VI ~ Early Bird Gets the Stool
You’d think that, by now, I’d be good at this. Packing some stuff on my bicycle and riding into the sunset for a few days Continue reading Notions of chance and fate are the preoccupation of men engaged in rash undertakings.
Have you seen the latest 50to01 video yet? Well check it out: Continue reading Albert Street Revisited
Coby found an ol’ relic so thought we’d share: “I found an old bracelet I’ll be resurrecting. Couldn’t figure out how to post to your wall Continue reading Guest Post from Coby
Sorry Aaron Chase, for real. Sorry. You just gatta understand how silly you look “ripping it up” on that moped. For real. Can we please Continue reading my personal opinion on why electric bikes are good and why they are fucking stupid.
It’s officially Drunkcyclist day! Today is the day to go for a ride, sip a beverage (or 10) and celebrate your homies. This day started Continue reading Drunkcyclist Day 2017!
Interbike, the annual trade show pilgrimage to the desert where bike dorks from all over gather to party like it’s spring break and maybe do some business. For the 14th time, I was one of those bike dorks pointing it towards the giant patch of light pollution in the desert. Continue reading Alternative Interbike
I’m not much for new and shiny. I mean that in the latest gadget fetish, newest model, next iPhone ball gargling kind of way. New Continue reading Create & Participate