The Grand Junk Show

A little less than a month ago I met up with my friend Chewey in Colorado to bring the party out to the Epic Rides Grand Junction Continue reading The Grand Junk Show
Two Wheels. One Dark Lord.
A little less than a month ago I met up with my friend Chewey in Colorado to bring the party out to the Epic Rides Grand Junction Continue reading The Grand Junk Show
It’s no secret that the Whiskey Off-Road is a staple on our calendar every year. And why wouldn’t it be, just look at the name. There’s a few Continue reading Whiskey on your Wheel
This just dawned on me this morning while I was in the shower. Or taking a shit. Can’t recall. Either way I was naked. Last Continue reading E-bikes <> Accessibility
It happened again. The mid-November shitshow that is the Beer Century. If you are not familiar with this spectacle, the gist of it goes like Continue reading Beer Century IV
Every now and then we all need a reminder about something good. A reminder that we belong to an amazing community simply because we’ve all Continue reading A Quick Reminder About Community and Good People
I had a ride scheduled with Nebraska Scott last night. But it got rained out thanks to a monster storm that rolled through the Valley Continue reading Sunday Morning Travels
So there I was in Houston’s Hobby airport, drinking a beer that the bartender had just bought for me. The shitfaced woman previously sitting on Continue reading Darts At The Map ~ The Follow Through
We’ve often mentioned that February is usually the busiest month on our bike calendar for the year. The weather is phenomenal and friends are visiting, Continue reading Bikemonger’s Desert Soirée
A couple months ago my friend Danimal invited me to San Francisco to join him on a big dumb stupid ride. At the time he was Continue reading Golden Gate Gong Show
Very recently, as in like three days ago, I recapped the last portion of the journey Dirty and I made to Iceland last summer. During Continue reading Lauf Forks ~ Innovation from the Frosty North
We had completed the main goal of the trip, so packing up the truck to head back to Reykjavik felt a bit like heading home. Continue reading Dances with Elves – Exit Strategy