Shit. Hell. The discussion of reducing our reliance upon foreign oil and the demand for renewable and sustainable energy sources has been a hotly contested Continue reading Is there HOPE?
‘Cause I’m about to blow your door clean off. Today was not the first time Lance Armstrong got his door blown off at the Tour Continue reading Did ya bring some wood screws?
Wow, sparks and tempers were flaring after today’s stage! Nothing screams “Lil Bitch” more than a couple cyclists clad in lycra and funny shoes tussling Continue reading Cat Fight!
The Los Angeles Police Department has launched an internal investigation after one of its officers was caught on camera apparently kicking a cyclist during a Continue reading Nice Kick.
I had a conversation with a friend the other day. She asked about motivation. Where does it come from? I had to ride on that Continue reading Motivation.
Found these two time-lapse vids on facebook. A guy named Keiji Iwai put them together. You can see his website here: www.keijiiwai.com. (Note: music will Continue reading Holy shit.
Seriously, WTF is up with South Carolina? Is everyone there a distant relative of Forrest Gump or something? You guys eat lead-based paint chips? The Continue reading Something in the water?
Remember when you could ride your bike and not have fear of being killed by an irresponsible dick in an SUV? Remember when you could Continue reading Remember…
This one was talked about at length by the fine word smith knows as Bike Snob NYC no less than three weeks ago. Three weeks Continue reading Hipsters, the gift that keeps on giving.
I try to keep it bike around here, I really do. Sometimes things come through that aren’t very bike at all. This is one such Continue reading Saludos a todos y cuidado al andar por Arizona.
The building is our civilization. A fire is consuming the building, at a pace of such slow and corrosive nature as to not make us think ‘fire’. The fire is our addiction to fossil fuels. It is going to destroy our home Continue reading “You need to work on your ‘soft sell’”
I’m not sure, but this photo just might be our own dear Pineapple. Some call him Malibu, but he, of course, prefers Pineapple. With his Continue reading Where art thou, Pineapple?