Ah, that was a fun night. Hanging out by the run-up is where I lost my voice. And seeing the AZ contingent almost get escorted Continue reading Vegas memories
Pineapple Claim’n Malibu. Su nombre es Pineapple, from this day forward. by
This one in from my mother. Really. From: Mom Subject: A good idea This is a good idea, regardless of political opinion. When you are Continue reading A good idea
It may be wrong, but I still want one. One afternoon in early September, an architect boarded his commuter train and became a cellphone vigilante. Continue reading Kick out the jams
It just keeps coming… From: Tom Subject: Getting run the fuck over Since there seems to be a rash of folks sharing bad bike stories, Continue reading Getting run the fuck over
I like to bust the balls of my co-workers about them not wearing helmets to work. One assclown (love ya, Malibu) brought his helmet in Continue reading Wear a helmet!
File this under “holy shit!” not a typical commute home (This post is a draft. I will edit as I have the energy. Thank you!) Continue reading Biker Down: Peter McKay
Where is Randy now? Mixing it up with the American Border Patrol schumcks. Truck with man in it guards the entrance to the San Continue reading A truck with a man in it… Try typing “a” next time.
Tonight is the big spooky Halloween Costume Bicycle Scavenger Hunt. I’m staying in. And what’s on the list worth all of 15 points out of Continue reading Ya’ll mother fuckers can’t fade my shit
Saturday morning. I awoke at 6:00am with a bit of a headache after six beers and half a pizza last night while watching American Hardcore. Continue reading Mister Mom
The day just got a little longer for a certain Eagles fan we all know. Jonny, this makes Festina look like Sesame Street. by
I have been to nearly every major city in the world: LA, San Fran, Hong Kong, Tokyo, Shanghai, Beijing, Milan, Paris, Frankfurt, London…all of them, Continue reading I Went to NY and All I Got Was This Really Smelly T Shirt