My first time with Lance Armstrong
My first time with Lance Armstrong was in the summer of 2000. I was participating in the American Lung Association’s BIGRIDE. But first, a bit Continue reading
Category Archives: Cycling
The Oprah Winfrey Lance Armstrong interview drinking game
Yes. This is going to hurt. We all know what’s coming. There is no secret about it. There will be revelations. There will be an Continue reading
Fat bikes actually just have fat tires…
So last night my buddy Dave let me borrow his Pugsley till the weekend. After he left, I put my own pedals on it, raised Continue reading
The Lance Armstrong interview as seen though the eyes of xtranormal
This awesome xtranormal was put together in anticipation of Lance Armstong’s coming interview with Oprah Winfrey. It hasn’t been broadcast yet (it’s scheduled for this Continue reading
Tuesdays with Dirty: A year in pictures
Some of the forgotten pictures from Dirty’s 2012 Continue reading
Lance Armstrong Has A Posse
My man Case Flakeman is up to no good. And, by “no good” I pretty much mean he’s making the awesome in your lawn. Check Continue reading
Something to do other than vomit when you’re watching Lance Armstrong talk to Oprah: BingoStrong
Something to do other than vomit when you’re watching Lance Armstrong talk to Oprah Continue reading
This ain’t Sestriere in 1999.
Remember this? Utter and complete domination. Miracle Boy, the Godhead himself, Cancer Jesus destroyed the field. Video of the moment the elastic snapped below. This Continue reading
Tuesdays with Dirty: Last road trip of the year (part 2)
A couple weeks ago I started to tell you about my little road trip across Texas. Then the holidays happend and I sort of forgot Continue reading
The Sunday Spore With D2: Lookin’ At You
We’ve gotten a lot of new DC fans as of late, and since I don’t have much to tell you about my riding recently (which Continue reading
Will Work For The Future
1) I’ve been looking for a new gallery in which to hang my “art.” 2) Maybe I didn’t look very hard, but I didn’t really Continue reading
A Note From December 31
I came into work this morning to the deathly silence of an office on vacation. The spirit-killing noise of tired eyes slurping coffee, frantic fingers Continue reading