Happy Friday
I’ve been riding my bike to work now for a few weeks. Might not seem like much to you hard ass mile eater types, but Continue reading Happy Friday
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Happy Friday
Another day, another dollar. Another week, another five bucks. Can’t say I’m sorry to see it gone. At least I’ve been riding my bike to Continue reading Happy Friday
Wednesday is the fifth ring of hell.
I’ll lead out the gate with this one, because it’s about the coolest thing I’ve seen all day. And, I might tell you, I’ve seen Continue reading Wednesday is the fifth ring of hell.
Yeah whatever humpday post
Billy Penn is a fat quaker bastard. For real. Fuck him. Philly now pegged at one hundred seasons and zero championships. Since 1983. Shoot me. Continue reading Yeah whatever humpday post
Rob’s new Bianchi
From: Rob in Queens Subject: no subject Jonny- Been a while. Congats on the new one. I finally built me a ‘Cross bike. A steel Continue reading Rob’s new Bianchi
Books, covers and Vegas
From: Brice Subject: DC minions Dude, I was in Vegas last weekend. Sunday morning, I standing in the Mandalay Bay enjoying a cup of coffee Continue reading Books, covers and Vegas
They are my friends
I sat in the garage tonight, amongst the bikes. Some are the greatest things I’ve ever thrown a leg over. And some ain’t worth a Continue reading They are my friends
Butt or Scotch?
My daughter and I were laying on the sofas, her on the smaller loveseat and me on the full size. Heads towards each other and Continue reading Butt or Scotch?
Hump Day and then some
I spend last Sunday in hiding. I avoided the telephone and internet, and most people truthfully, until the magic hour of 2:00 pm. For that Continue reading Hump Day and then some
Sure makes the martinis taste nice.
I started riding my bike to work this week. Two days under the belt so far. On two different bikes no less. Tomorrow I’ll ride Continue reading Sure makes the martinis taste nice.
Fuck that
I’m walking to work the other morning, I’m late, the sickness is just kicking in. Going back to bed seems like an excellent idea. At Continue reading Fuck that
Hump Day
The one: You haven’t touched a bike all week. You’ve been drinking like a fish. You’re coming in a bit heavy. The two: My wife Continue reading Hump Day