I haven’t seen enough rad on the internet lately. It’s been the same old skidding shreddits and bullshit navel gazing outdoorsy videos. But these two videos really restored my faith in humanity… Continue reading Friday is for Heroes
last saturday at work i couldn’t get myself motivated to do anything productive. literally. i just couldn’t get my shit together enough to perform at Continue reading Like Marlon Brando, but bigger.
Yo. You have a secret power. Look around yourself when in a public setting. How many of those jokers got a secret power? Continue reading half soused nightclub rabble
I wanted to get in a fight this morning. You ever get to meet me, I’m the least violent person on earth. Keep things level-headed, Continue reading Commuting among assholes is making me insane
Out of all the pests in my area, and there are many, I most dislike ticks. Yes, sunny foggy centro-Northern California USA (on the Continue reading die gegen zecken
Stunt Monday is a little thing we do here in Asheville to help ease the pain of Mondays. Continue reading Stunt Monday
“Dirty, are you falling more than normal? Why the fuck is your bike wrapped in foam?” Funny story about that. Let me tell ya. Continue reading How to be a dumbass
Full blown bike touring season out here, friends. Now. And it’s a lot of people who don’t know. They don’t even know they don’t know. Continue reading You ever get unsolicited advice? You ever witness someone blowing things out of proportion?
A couple months ago I wrote about riding to work. After three years of complacency I finally ditched the excuses about a long, convoluted route to Continue reading #commutering
It’s Tommeke’s last run at the Paris Roubaix as he goes for win #5 this Sunday. No small task in any sense, and our friends at Specialized Continue reading Even Winners Party
Mike Hall died racing the Indian Pacific Wheel Race. From the reports it was early in the morning when he was struck by a car Continue reading Everybody Gets a Turn
“Getting stomp’d” out on the trail can have a variety of different meanings, and I’m about to get into my personal account from this past Continue reading Tales from the Trail – Getting Stomp’d