What Happens After Bikes Is More Bike
There were a few flashes of consciousness throughout the episode. They lasted for days. It would build like a wave over weeks and then crest Continue reading What Happens After Bikes Is More Bike
Two Wheels. One Dark Lord.
There were a few flashes of consciousness throughout the episode. They lasted for days. It would build like a wave over weeks and then crest Continue reading What Happens After Bikes Is More Bike
Thursday. suddenly it is 9am PST and I’m at the airport sucking on the first bloody mary of the day to curb the previous evening’s Continue reading Let’s Party
dirty stopped by the house for a night on his way around the last tour of the east coast. as always, the doors are wide Continue reading struggle and strife
I started writing this as a comment on Dirty’s post over on facebook where he linked this article: The US government just awarded a $167 Continue reading We are all full of shit.
You’d think that, by now, I’d be good at this. Packing some stuff on my bicycle and riding into the sunset for a few days Continue reading Notions of chance and fate are the preoccupation of men engaged in rash undertakings.
Sorry Aaron Chase, for real. Sorry. You just gatta understand how silly you look “ripping it up” on that moped. For real. Can we please Continue reading my personal opinion on why electric bikes are good and why they are fucking stupid.
I was jammin to Black Sabbath’s Heaven and Hell, when my older brother called. The new earbuds cut enough sound that we could chat while Continue reading Amish Paradise
Yes, I had the whole thing planned: Head down to West By God Virginia thursday morning with a bunch of beer, a couple bottles of Continue reading Dirt Rag DirtFest WV – Interview with Maurice
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
Seriously though, it’s not like the fucking world is coming to an end. Well for a bit I thought it was, but that was before Continue reading Good doin’ in a time of no good.
DC.com is a place where real people say real shit and then other real people react. There is no censorship of the people writing for DC just like there isn’t any for the many voices (fools and apostles alike) writing back in the comments. Continue reading What Makes DC Special
It’s a Thursday evening and one of those nights that takes a good amount of (mental) effort to get your lard ass to the trailhead, Continue reading Thursday Night Pedal