First, you have the glory that is Paris Hilton. And then you have the glory that is Tuscon: A woman on her nightly stroll was Continue reading I kick ass on a Saturday night
I’m wondering how on Earth I came to believe, through what I’ve been told, that Portland was so gawd-awesome and Seattle sucks. I was under Continue reading Seattle v. Portland part 1.5
This week was my 6th week on the road. The month of March saw me spend more days in my sleeping bag than in my Continue reading Dirty hiker?
I’m not sure I know the answer to that question. I didn’t know when the man who hit me was sentenced to five years in Continue reading What is this “justice” you speak of?
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From: Legs Subject: ’85 Paris Roubaix This may not be in HD or have the best musical score, but somehow this seemed harder back then… Continue reading ’85 Paris Roubaix
. . . things I like about you. They say a picture is worth a thousand words. 1 This one is worth all of three: Continue reading Things I like about coffee . . .
I watched it on Sunday. I couldn’t sit still. I danced, I jumped, I shouted. It is among the greatest sporting events known to mankind: Continue reading Cancellara owns 2010 Roubaix
I finally got to ride per Dominic’s ok and we decided to ride our mountain bikes. I wanted to ride the course at Tower Park Continue reading I got her dirty
They were the bane of every mechanic with whom i wrenched, these corn bespeckled wads of Christmas cheer. The product of bullshit efforts that rode Continue reading Warpspeed, you steamy box of shit.
Oh, this one is going to be good. Tour of the Battenkill hits off on April 18th. That’s next Sunday. Gallery from 2009 edition here: Continue reading Battenkill cometh
Sport Illustrated (SI.com) has an interesting little read up about the stain on Spain. Five years ago, after a picturesque but particularly tough ride in Continue reading Game recognize game