Ice Cream is my Anti-Drug
While the rest of the cycling world was stuck to the television and computer following the who’s who of blood transfusions and horse medication, I Continue reading Ice Cream is my Anti-Drug
Two Wheels. One Dark Lord.
While the rest of the cycling world was stuck to the television and computer following the who’s who of blood transfusions and horse medication, I Continue reading Ice Cream is my Anti-Drug
Could the Handmade Bicycle Show find its way to Pittsburgh come 2009? Past years have seen the show in Houston and San Jose, and for Continue reading Handmade Bicycle Show ’09 – Pittsburgh?
Doping. 1 in 10 American women take antidepressants on a daily basis, tripling in the past decade. In 2002 6% of boys were taking antidepressants Continue reading We’re all devo!
I feel for Ohio. They can’t help it. Not east enough to have that grit, not west enough for twang. Right in the middle, the Continue reading People dress funny in Ohio.
Mainstream racing and the bullshit fees and attitudes that come with it are for the birds. My days of forking over $35 plus a license Continue reading Racing Under the Radar
July 3rd was the opening of Urban Velo’s inaugural Art By Cyclists event. Art By Cyclists. Get it? Not art featuring bicycles. These are artists Continue reading Art By Cyclists
I got so much trouble on my mind I refuse to lose Here’s your ticket Hear the drummer get wicked Welcome to the Ghettodrome Its Continue reading Welcome to the Ghettodrome
The guy on the left – Pittsburgh’s boy-Mayor Luke Ravenstahl The guy on the right – Executive Director of Bike Pittsburgh The Mayor on our Continue reading Ridin’ with the Mayor
One man microest-micro brewery in Pittsburgh, East End Brewing hosted a beer ride on Friday evening. Show up, go for a meandering ride with owner/brewer Continue reading Brew Ride
Clearly, two miles out is the proper place to pick up a fridge pack of mini-kegs. Continue reading Bringin’ it to the squares
Pittsburgh doesn’t have many bike lanes. We do have lots of hills, lots of bikes and a strange bicycle community that crosses all of the Continue reading Bike Lanes, yo
The extent of pent up anger in the general population never ceases to amaze me. I casually blew past a Mercedes “Roadster” SLK class hunk-of-junk Continue reading Bitch in a Mercedes (The dog, that is)