I didn’t have a whole lot of time, but I had a whole lot of reason, a whole lot of want, and a whole lot of bike. (41 unloaded pounds of bike, to be exact.) For years, I’ve been allowing the distance between “the well” and me to grow. I’ve been watering it, excusing it, Read the full article…
A trip to the end of my wet and worn-out rope.
Idaho, Oregon, and Olde English
Here ya go, I got videos, photos, and stories from the past five days for all ya. Starting back on Tuesday when nine fine folks got together to go for a MTB ride outside of Stanley, ID. Greg put installing a new kitchen faucet on hold, and Club Ride Mike took a break for selling Read the full article…
Galena Grinder Race Report
The 2010 edition of the Galena Grinder is in the books, and let me tell you, it was a fucking awesome time. Seriously if you have never had the chance to try this race out, mark your calender for some weekend next year in July, and plan a trip up to Sun Valley, ID to Read the full article…
The Adventure Continues
Following the trip to Granby for MTB Nationals, the traveling circus of self, Dejay, and Juda returned to Boulder to wait for some license plates to show up. The molester van we are traveling in needed to be registered in AZ, yet we were in CO, resulting in some kid down in Tucson going to Read the full article…
Tuesdays with Dirty: Tour Memories and a Kalimotxo Haze
Today’s stage of the Tour is very near and dear to my heart. Two years ago I was pedaling all over those same roads having one Drunkcyclist moment after another. I was telling some of the stories from my trip the other night and I thought that I might share one with you guys. It was over a week into my trip Read the full article…
I like to ride my bike.
Here’s a post I dont think I’ve seen up here in a while. I went on a mountain bike ride yesterday, it was glorious, I drank a couple beers afterwords, they were glorious, I enjoyed some good conversation during the ride, that was glorious, and if I had the money I would have hit up Read the full article…
Grab on and hold her with both hands.
You got yourself one hell of a lady friend there, buddy. From: 40 Hands A gift from the lady. Grab on and hold her with both hands. We’ll understand if you wait until you finish that beer first.
Tuesdays with Dirty: Doing it for America.
When I think of the 4th of July, I think about America. It gets me a little patriotic and I think about eagles. When I think about eagles I think about The Misfits. That lets my mind wander to some deep thoughts of all things Punk Rock. Which then leads me to some blurry memories of a party that goes Read the full article…
just a little off the top, please.
while judi and domenic were hussying about the pool zone, snakehawk went a-biking. i went for two rides this past holiday weekend, which is pretty fucking rare, and my riding form was nothing short of loser. in the end, i won, and the bomber of tecate crept towards my star-spangled liver like so many whimpering Read the full article…
Hello World.
Allow me to introduce myself, I go by 40 Hands, and have been added to the list of fine folk who contribute to this site. Missoula is my home, but only for the next five days, come next week I’m headed to Fort Collins to get a masters. I’m not quite sure what I have Read the full article…
Race Report: 24 Hours in the Enchanted Forest
This just in from my neighbor, resident hard man runner guy, and all around drunkcyclist, Scandinavian Jesus. Last week I sent him on his way with some extra lights, my gorilla suit, and told him to try and remember enough to give me a report…this is what he came up with: Here’s a quick rundown Read the full article…
Like peanutbutter and jelly, beer and bikes…what could be a better combination?
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