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…  here. So get out there and hunt and fish and mess around with your friends, ramble out yonder and explore the forests, climb the …  over our enemies, over those desk-bound men and women with their hearts in a safe deposit box, and their eyes hypnotized by desk …

I went for a ride and I found all these Pokémons: Am I doing this right? …

…  short of amazing and they have (mostly) welcomed me with open arms. Completely shattering all of my stereotypes and preconceived …  I finally started to settle in. I can get around town now without Google Maps and I have established what my favorite watering holes and …

…  quit my job to ride bikes and travel. Since I have been with DC, I have gotten a lot of emails and comments about how I don’t work and …  way, but it was the only way I knew how. I was fine with that lifestyle for the better part of a decade. Then bones started …

…  rides for a few months. Which I might actually be OK with this year, I need a little break. You see, I’m recovering from an …  all-consuming mistress. Her name is #4. She has left me with dozens of tiny scars on my arms and legs. The shocks on my car are blown …

…  a rut for a few years, and I know it. I do similar things with similar people without looking much outside my comfort zone. Sure I go on trips here and …

…  do it at one point or another. We play some kind of game with ourselves while we are on the bike. Match your cadence to the beat in your …  or even a beer century. Lately, I have been messing around with what I like to call the “No Brake Challenge”. It all started last year …

…  a whim, I flew out to Louisville, KY to meet up with Wrighteous at the North American Handmade Look at the Shiny Shit I Made …  plane to Kentucky. Wrighteous picked me up at the airport with a bottle of whiskey in hand and looking rough from the night before. But …

…  the country we haven’t been to yet. All while interacting with the local communities and getting them psyched on the project enough to do …  for comic relief because I sure wasn’t going to keep up with these guys on a bike. The rest of the crew drove out to El Paso to do a …

…  happen, so we started scheming. If I send my new bike up with them in the car and maybe I can catch a flight up there and meet up. Well …  that’s just what happened when I was met at the airport with a bottle of bourbon that needed to be emptied. Game on. [caption …