I rode to work today. It was fun. I’ve not been riding much. In fact, I’ve not been riding at all. Part of it’s been Continue reading The foreseeable future
America’s most senior general was “hoodwinked” by top Bush administration officials determined to push through aggressive interrogation techniques of terror suspects held at Guantánamo Bay, Continue reading Guantánamo torture and who pushed it forward
This was tentatively title “Happy Friday and Other Musings” until Friday came and went. Go figure. Instead I shall muse about a day of rest. Continue reading Shabbaterific
With all the thinly veiled drug references on the site of late, I thought it appropriate I mention that I woke up a 4:20 this Continue reading When in Rome
I sat in the garage tonight, amongst the bikes. Some are the greatest things I’ve ever thrown a leg over. And some ain’t worth a Continue reading They are my friends
I was transporting merchandise between two stores yesterday in a clapped out van, staring out the windshield and thinking of reasons not to drive straight Continue reading Billary
I spend last Sunday in hiding. I avoided the telephone and internet, and most people truthfully, until the magic hour of 2:00 pm. For that Continue reading Hump Day and then some
A whole lot has been written on this site lately, mostly in the comment section following bikepunk’s George Carlin is awesome post, regarding the concept Continue reading Drunkcyclist, our worst critics prefer to stay.
Carlin on God Bless America I still can’t manage to embed crap on this site. Don’t know why, I guess Im just retarded. I Continue reading George Carlin is awesome.
Today makes five days in a row riding to work this week. And on five different bikes no less. I might be starting a trend. Continue reading Happy Friday
I’m walking to work the other morning, I’m late, the sickness is just kicking in. Going back to bed seems like an excellent idea. At Continue reading Fuck that
The one: You haven’t touched a bike all week. You’ve been drinking like a fish. You’re coming in a bit heavy. The two: My wife Continue reading Hump Day