Something for your head, from a Bosnian artist I heard about on NPR. He’s pretty good. Just good beats and strange video. Not overly cerebral, Continue reading Don’t Happy Be Worry.
Kim Kirchen has suffered what some believe to be a heart attack during the night at the Tour de Suisse. I’ve always wondered how such Continue reading Kirchen suffers heart attack?
It’s hotter than two rats fuggin in a wool sock down here! It’s times like these I dream about sitting on a beach, Tecate in Continue reading Boats N’ Hoes.
I’m committed to racing and working two more more races and then my road bike is going away for a little while. The first race Continue reading Last of the road races this year…..
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Yes. I rode today. Go figure. You can ride year round in Phoenix. All summer long. Really. I’m serious. You just have to do it Continue reading The old boy got out for a few hours.
I spent the last few days up in the cool pine trees of Flagstaff, AZ. I ran into Mr. Gnome and we discussed the finer Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: In booze, there is peace.
went “home” this past weekend. “home” is indiana, where pops lives. it was wedding time, and snakehawk’s daddy‘s, as it were. it’s never too late Continue reading in the wake of (r)adness.
Maintenance camp’s call sign in 358 FS was “Maintenance One.” and the best part of it was, it was run by an overweight guy that was simply called Goob, a 20 year lifer that did not make it past E5 because of his girth, but this man could run out, take over a launch emergency, and get a jet ready to taxi like nothing you’ve ever seen. Continue reading What is ‘maintenance camp’? Good question.
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?
Last call for alcohol. Who needs a beer? by