I hear this a lot, about how life is a process. Yes, sure I get it. We are born, we grow some feet, gain a Continue reading “Life, it’s a process.”
A while back searching the innerwebs I came across Donkey Label and decided to procure some of their goods. I open up the box and Continue reading Donkey Label!
They say there’s more white stuff heading towards the middle states this week, so here’s some stoke to get you through humpday, and put a Continue reading How it’s done.
Samwhich is the most professional drunkcyclist in the Madison peloton. The kid rides hard and boozes harder. “PBR? No thanks, I’ll drink 2 bottles of Continue reading Samwhich Emerges #cxnats
Well it’s Saturday, just sitting here, slugging away at this coffee with a mild hangover (fuck you Lance), and the only thing to do is Continue reading Stuff Saturday
My first time with Lance Armstrong was in the summer of 2000. I was participating in the American Lung Association’s BIGRIDE. But first, a bit Continue reading My first time with Lance Armstrong
Yes. This is going to hurt. We all know what’s coming. There is no secret about it. There will be revelations. There will be an Continue reading The Oprah Winfrey Lance Armstrong interview drinking game
So last night my buddy Dave let me borrow his Pugsley till the weekend. After he left, I put my own pedals on it, raised Continue reading Fat bikes actually just have fat tires…
This awesome xtranormal was put together in anticipation of Lance Armstong’s coming interview with Oprah Winfrey. It hasn’t been broadcast yet (it’s scheduled for this Continue reading The Lance Armstrong interview as seen though the eyes of xtranormal
Some of the forgotten pictures from Dirty’s 2012 Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: A year in pictures
My man Case Flakeman is up to no good. And, by “no good” I pretty much mean he’s making the awesome in your lawn. Check Continue reading Lance Armstrong Has A Posse
Our own human baked good, Cupcake, is out at Cyclocross Nationals this weekend in Verona, WI. Which just so happens to be a short ride from his house, so he felt the need to represent DC a little more than normal. He said he was going to text me updates throughout the day, but we lost radio contact around 3pm. I had a feeling that might happen. Continue reading Report from the front line