We had lunch on the back porch, the three of us, sitting in the afternoon sun. Peanut butter & jelly sandwiches never tasted so good. Continue reading Lunch on the back porch
My daughter and I were laying on the sofas, her on the smaller loveseat and me on the full size. Heads towards each other and Continue reading Butt or Scotch?
Tom Boonen took Paris-Roubaix this morning in a three up sprint, with Fabian Cancellara Alessandro Ballan rounding out the rest of the podium spots. Boom Continue reading Tom Boonen takes Roubaix, North American television coverage nonexistent.
I spend last Sunday in hiding. I avoided the telephone and internet, and most people truthfully, until the magic hour of 2:00 pm. For that Continue reading Hump Day and then some
Lance-Trek decided to dump Greg Lemond. Lemond was suing them it looks like. Because they were dissing Lemond Bikes, I think. That’s what is alleged Continue reading Trek v. Lemond
Today makes five days in a row riding to work this week. And on five different bikes no less. I might be starting a trend. Continue reading Happy Friday
I’ve used the same title, and now I’m going to cut and past the editors note right in here. Three is nothing more for Continue reading An essay by 1984 Olympic gold medalist Alexi Grewal
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Here’s a look at my buddy HamFists new bike. Nothing like a tight box if you want a stiff ride… Thank you to FORT Frames Continue reading a tight box
Eyes like donut holes. Legs quivering, empty flask. Pork rinds in my ears. But Jonny is fine. Cottage cheese in pantyhose, jiggling as he laughs. Continue reading Haikuesday, Some time in 1998.
I started riding my bike to work this week. Two days under the belt so far. On two different bikes no less. Tomorrow I’ll ride Continue reading Sure makes the martinis taste nice.
It’s really nice out. Friday I actually got my fat ass out on my Karate Monkey for a ride, and it was glorious. The snow Continue reading Sunday in Munich