Ten years on, it hasn’t gotten much easier to get my head around the brutality and tragedy of that Tuesday morning. I’ve been blogging on Continue reading Nine Eleven
Look, I know it’s been said before, but I’m going to say it again, and probably again next year. Phillipe Gilbert? Fucking Baller. Don’t even Continue reading Re-balling…
While I was off playing in Ireland, the east coast of the U.S. was dealing with the full fury of hurricane Irene. It was a Continue reading Mean Irene
My summer pretty much looked like this. No shit, 80 hour weeks. Stress was supreme. I came out of it weighing less than I did Continue reading Feel good hit of the summer.
Thanks to Gypsy for leaving this link in the comments section. I never tire of watching this kind of riding. by
John B. is getting his Vegas on. Recommends a spot called the Freakin’ Frog. Sounds good to me. From: John B. Subject: hammer time in Continue reading Hammer time in Vegas
After I posted Joe Perrizo’s video Sunday morning, he called and mentioned a bmx jam that was gonna happen later that day, so I told Continue reading Last Sunday…
Granted we have yet to talk about what is going on at The Vuelta here at DC, but this story popped up over at CyclingNews, Continue reading Bad news for Boonen
My man Snake sent me a photo earlier this summer while I was studying for the bar exam with this text: Chad says you built Continue reading Chad Beyer’s race wheels.
The best part about Ireland has been the people. Everybody is so goddamn nice here. We were in country maybe about 3 hours when wandered Continue reading The Shirt Off My Back
After a big day of riding from the beach, I rolled into the town of Kilfinane a bit late in the evening on Friday. This quaint Continue reading Chasing Leprechauns on Foot