While most of us were down in the desert 24 hour racing a couple weeks ago, a few DC affiliates were keeping it real back up here in the city at the Arizona Strong Beer Festival.  These were sent over today simply titled “Chicks dig Phat” Formenter always makes my day with his Friday posts. So Read the full article…

D2, your favorite Drunkcyclist Spore here, fresh off the east coast swing and back in Colorado, doing what I do…which is to say, I’m drinking and generally being a waste of space. This is important. Let me make sure you know it’s important by doing this: THIS SHIT IS EXTREMELY IMPORTANT! READ THIS, EVEN IF Read the full article…

I ran into Daryl from Form Cycles at the SSAZ afterparty a few weeks back and we got to talking about his bikes for this year’s NAHBS.  The bikes they brought to the show last year were amazing and I was wondering how they would be able top themselves this year. He hinted that he was working on some stuff Read the full article…

A little over a week has passed since Old Pueblo and I can finally wrap my head around the experience. My race didn’t go according to my plan but somehow turned out to be one of the most rewarding two days I have ever spent around bikes. We woke up Saturday to the most perfect Read the full article…

Another great little video from our friend Devon documenting the experience that was the 2012 24 hours in the Old Pueblo.  I’m sure glad Devon and his camera were there to remember all the stuff I don’t…

Stopped in at the local IBD yesterday and the owner was leaning up against his latest build. It looked so sweet I asked for pics to share because something like this needs to be appreciated. No better place to do it than here. In his words: Here you are. IF steel planet cross frame. Hand Read the full article…

Let’s get it straight, everyone in here makes up the Drunkcyclist community. Contributors, readers, bloggers and tweeters, each providing unique perspectives that empower a movement. We live dissimilar lives with similar interests. Interests so rooted into our soul it produces that euphoric feeling which can’t be explained. We meet at the intersection of bikes and Read the full article…

Back in my college days I had a roommate that had a lot of IF bikes. All steel, all campy, and all with custom paint jobs. We didn’t dare touch them or even think about riding them. But this roommate also liked Guinness beer, a whole heck of a lot. Whenever he would get all tanked on that Read the full article…

I had me a busy weekend here in Fort Collins, full of bike rides and going away parties.  With my advisor’s blessing I left school early on Friday to get my shit together and meet the CSU Cycling gang for a mountain bike ride.  The weather was perfect and spirits were high as we began Read the full article…

Well, it’s January, which means it’s time for my yearly existential crisis. This existential crisis means I recently applied for a job in a bike shop. Looks like I’m going to get it, too. I won’t whine about it, I promise, but I want you all to know that I am doing this under duress. Read the full article…

There comes the time in all of our lives when we need to make the decision: to #occupybikeseat or not. Being a reader of this site, you’d think it’s an easy question right? WRONG! There is a bitch in all of us and today I feel like slappin’ a bitch and setting things right. This Read the full article…

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 and I say those people are blind fools. It has fluctuated in popularity over the years but fun will always be had here. I remember the first time I came here, 10 Read the full article…