Rallentare
I don’t know his name, just that he’s old and smells like cigars. It doesn’t even register that he’s usually speaking Italian; fuck, everyone speaks Continue reading
Category Archives: Expressive Rhythmic Literary Work
Especially in the Mud.
Early season mud is the only kind out here. My foot sank almost ankle deep and I couldn’t get into my cleats, so I pushed Continue reading
Riding Ghosts
That tree branch hangs just low enough that I can grab onto it when I ride beneath it. Then I can pull myself up and Continue reading
Tour of the White Mountains Countdown
When I rid this ride in 2010, I pedaled super hard way back then. It took 7 hours n’ 30 minutes flat, podium for the last five and Continue reading
Just a Little Somethin’ To Start Your Mornin’
Interbike is coming up soon. Here’s a little semi-autobiographical bit I wrote about one Interbike experience I had a few years back. I hadn’t meant Continue reading
DC Book Review: ‘GOLD’ by Chris Cleave
As the guy who knows how to read over here at Drunkcyclist, I often get books sent to me for reviews; this is the Continue reading
The Great Whiskey (Off-Road) Debauchery
The Whiskey came and the Whiskey went, with shots of fine liquor and a dime well spent. It was last year’s event that I first Continue reading
Old Mecca, Same Stoke
I am on the road yet again and this trip finds me in Moab, UT. This place never gets old. Some try and say otherwise Continue reading
We Know Where You Live
We get a ton of great emails from you guys every day and I make sure to read every single one. This week, one in Continue reading
LeBag Cometh.
Greetings from a strip mall. That’s right, I landed safely and securely in Colorado Springs, and since the interwebs company can’t seem to get their Continue reading
42/58 – How I got high yesterday
I entered a trance like mind-space induced by speed Rejoicing I went up residential 23rd and ripped down 24th Eating green lights, speeding for ten Continue reading
Some Things I Think You Should Know
Thanks to the sketchiness that is craigslist, I was fortunate enough to stumble upon some tickets to see Tool in concert in Vegas this past Continue reading