I go by Cupcake and I like to party. In my past life, I was the German poet famous for writing the Nibelungenlied. I like to Continue reading Eat this cupcake.
Perhaps not a true cyclist in the terms many would commonly employ. But, the man certainly could ride a bicycle if and when he chose Continue reading Christopher Hitchens
So, I’m home sick (what else is new) and I get this message from my man Dirty Biker. 10am in mexico. Motherfucker is living the Continue reading Photo from Mexico
Today is an important day around here at DC. Last year on this day I wrote a post in honor of my friend. I decided that Continue reading Find the time.
Part Olympian. Part bike racer. Part Green Man …National Champion and Singlespeed World Champion But most importantly: Adam Craig is a drunkcyclist by
You’re always climbing in Flagstaff. Anyone who has ridden there knows the first hour of the ride, at least, will be all uphill. You Continue reading You Ain’t Reached the Top Until…
(Las Vegas, Nev.) Sept. 13, 2011 – Imagine one of the largest one-day cash purses in mountain biking history. Sinuous flowing single track trails though Continue reading $30,000 Cash Purse at 2012 Whiskey
I rode my CX bike yesterday for the first time since last November. I thought I should probably test out the bike since I am Continue reading CX season is here, tomorrow I race.
We finally made it to Limerick, Ireland for Singlespeed Worlds. After a less than amazing travel experience, Scandinavian Jesus and myself put tires to ground in Continue reading Things I Learned Today
The last time I up and left Flagstaff “For Good” was in 2008. During my last night in town, this happened thanks to THE SHINDAGGERS. Continue reading The End is the Beginning is the End is the Bar Floor.
It all started out rather simple, Caveman was going to be shooting photos at Leadville, Dirty bought himself a plane ticket to join in the Continue reading Leadville 2011
I got this in February. Really. It was buried in a draft folder for months. Hey, I’ve had a busy summer! I’ll get it cleaned Continue reading One nut, seven Tours, no steroids