Tuesdays with Dirty: Where ya been?

…  site was better with porn. Where is Big Jonny? Bring back the porn. You guys suck now. There …  We get it, this web site used to have free porn along with a bunch of bike content. Now it only has bike content. But truth be told, …  has grown leaps and bounds over the past year. So along with all of you that have been here longer than me, and the old complainers, we …

Tuesdays with Dirty: Thirst and failure on the Arizona Trail

…  have been obsessed with the Arizona Trail since I first heard of its existence more than a decade …  Kurt and their experiences racing the AZT300. Impressed with their stories and efforts, I told myself a few years ago that someday I …  GPS thingies to keep us on route. When I shot him an email with the idea, he simply responded with “Tell me what dates and I’ll be …

Tuesdays with Dirty: Oh the Places

…  my maps and research, the Nepali countryside was dotted with small villages and there were little to no roads for motorized travel. …  look up and down streets. Look ’em over with care. About some you will say, “I don’t choose to go there.” With your head full of brains and your shoes full of feet, you’re too smart to …

Tuesdays with Dirty: The Decorah Surprise

…  where we chilled at a great shop and punished our livers with a solid night on the town. We ditched Cave’s car in Denver and piled all …  show in Fort Collins which turned out to be a ton of fun with some chill people (**Check out the Bikes & Beer Show every Wednesday …

Tuesdays with Dirty: From the ashes, we will rise

…  head. Recent events here in Arizona have made me sit down with a couple beers and give it a try. It all started a couple weeks ago. …  on the back of a horse. Or riding nose to tail at night with a couple buddies, drunk as a skunk, buzzing each other’s tires all the way …

Tuesdays with Dirty: The Winkleman Roller

…  I ever have the pleasure of drinking around a camp fire with you, chances are I will get drunk and start telling stories about the odd …  be and I should probably back-up the old mental hard drive with some text. Sitting at dinner with friends last night I was reminded of …