What do tigers dream of When they take a little tiger snooze Do they dream of mauling zebras Or Halle Berry in her Catwoman suit Continue reading The Gift of Song…
I know, it’s not that cool to write about le Tour, but I have to after yesterday’s stage. Let’s just say, Cancellara, freakin’ ride of Continue reading Tour, day 3…
You got yourself one hell of a lady friend there, buddy. From: 40 Hands A gift from the lady. Grab on and hold her with Continue reading Grab on and hold her with both hands.
Here’s a little breakdown of Tour favorite Alberto Contador courtesy of The Onion. They seem to have a pretty good handle on things. by
When I think of the 4th of July, I think about America. It gets me a little patriotic and I think about eagles. When I Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: Doing it for America.
Sunday afternoon was the Firecracker 50 in the fine town of Breckenridge, Colorado, and served as marathon national championships for us MTB folk. I raced, Continue reading Firecracker 50 Race Report.
I felt the need to share. In other news, 10 years ago I rode from Seattle to Washington DC. On a bike. 40 days of Continue reading Mammaries and Memories.
Oh, right, here it is. How’d Lance do today? This was such a jolly weekend. Quite jolly, in fact. Jolly enough to make me feel Continue reading Look, a Fire! Where the Hell’s My Gasoline?
Several years ago I wrote an essay entitled: “On Helmets”, it was an exploration of why some professional cyclists still hung on to the practice Continue reading On Helmets, Part II.
while judi and domenic were hussying about the pool zone, snakehawk went a-biking. i went for two rides this past holiday weekend, which is pretty Continue reading just a little off the top, please.
No bikes. Just a nice relaxing pool day with my man. Bikini. No lap swimming. Just goofing off with Dominic, going down the slide and Continue reading This is pretty much how I spent the day.
So, we got hacked the other night. Or, our server got hacked. I’m not even sure which yet. Thanks for your patience, everyone. And thanks Continue reading Thank you, Turks.