Tuesdays with Dirty: Singletrack Hunting.

…  while back, I was holding down the bar with everybody’s favorite Gnome and he was telling me about all the riding he …  was a kid it was those shortcuts through empty lots, with their little jumps that were so much better than the sidewalk. As I got …  quad through there”. I awoke this morning in Flagstaff with rain and lighting already over the peaks. I discussed trail options over …

Tuesdays with Dirty: Doing it for America.

…  what you brung. Drink booze on the side of a mountain with 30 strangers who are now your friends. Go down the hill as fast as you …  driving a car, I had to ride from town up to the race. So with a pack full of whiskey and Dale’s, and some great tunes pumping from the …

Tuesdays with Dirty: Bringing the heat.

…  even get a chance to ride. I slept through my 4:30am alarm with a little help from too many 7 and 7’s last night. I got kitted up, …  some guy that looked to be about 95 years old.  Combined with that special headache that only comes from a night of whiskey drinking …

Tuesdays with dirty: Midwest express.

…  up to his ranch and make him some mountain bike trails. With hundreds and hundreds of acres at my disposal I had the unique …  on lately. Mainly because my friend is a family man now with 5 little kids running around. Evenings weren’t spent  hitting the bar …

Tuesdays with Dirty: In booze, there is peace.

…  the sunshine and, as you do in these situations, came up with some pretty good ideas. Be ready. I just got home from my trip up …  that I had recently gotten into an awful disagreement with. Having an argument with somebody over text messages, phone,and email is …

Tuesdays with Dirty: Beards of a Feather…

…  of a trip. The official goal of this trip was to meet up with some friends that were competing in the National Beard and Moustache …  it was an excuse to ride some buff singletrack, chill with old friends, and to sample what appears to be  the town’s never ending …

Tuesdays with Dirty: Apen’ ain’t easy

…  where I found 2 guys on singlespeeds, shredding trails with lights on, and drinking Southern Comfort on the rocks out of a Martini …  on a Saturday or a Sunday it would have been jam packed with people.  But even so, there were some great fans out there like these …

Tuesdays with Dirty: Booty Calls

…  decided it was best to not share that misery with the general public. The good news is that life looks to be picking back up again with a lot of badass road trips on the horizon. This weekend will bring me  …

Tuesdays with Dirty: 6 inches of love

…  pants, top 3 buttons undone on his shirt, dripping with cheap gold … his joke went a little something like this: Old Timer: “So …  that designation is a little ridiculous and right up there with “freeride”.  But I’m sure glad the technology is here, and it’s only …