Drunkcyclist Day 2017!
It’s officially Drunkcyclist day! Today is the day to go for a ride, sip a beverage (or 10) and celebrate your homies. This day started Continue reading Drunkcyclist Day 2017!
Two Wheels. One Dark Lord.
It’s officially Drunkcyclist day! Today is the day to go for a ride, sip a beverage (or 10) and celebrate your homies. This day started Continue reading Drunkcyclist Day 2017!
Interbike, the annual trade show pilgrimage to the desert where bike dorks from all over gather to party like it’s spring break and maybe do some business. For the 14th time, I was one of those bike dorks pointing it towards the giant patch of light pollution in the desert. Continue reading Alternative Interbike
I’m not much for new and shiny. I mean that in the latest gadget fetish, newest model, next iPhone ball gargling kind of way. New Continue reading Create & Participate
Hey. This is old RD, and you know I’m not much for talking. But I got something I’d really like to say this time. You Continue reading you got to stop half-lovin’ these children
This is just the motivation I needed today. Continue reading Gettin’ after it.
I have been here all along. I just haven’t had much to say. A lot has happened since I quit my job and decided to go feral. Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: I’m here. I just don’t have much to say.
I was jammin to Black Sabbath’s Heaven and Hell, when my older brother called. The new earbuds cut enough sound that we could chat while Continue reading Amish Paradise
Yes, I had the whole thing planned: Head down to West By God Virginia thursday morning with a bunch of beer, a couple bottles of Continue reading Dirt Rag DirtFest WV – Interview with Maurice
Welcome readers! In this virtual world of rapid eye movements, where folks cruise the boulevards of social media, there are increasingly Continue reading If you stumble across someone’s stash spot what is the correct etiquette?
I’ve been wanting to ride the C&O Canal, Allegheny Pass for a very long time, yet for the last forever it never seemed “Epic” enough Continue reading you only have to believe…
This story comes to you from Callum, an acquaintance of mine in Tasmania. I met Callum last year at a pub in Woodend, Australia; a Continue reading The Bike Sale