Someone Got Drunk and Put On a Cross Race

All the photos below come courtesy of Jamison Bazinet. Back when I was a young lad, I worked briefly at Cheshire Cycles in Cheshire, CT. It Continue reading Someone Got Drunk and Put On a Cross Race
Two Wheels. One Dark Lord.
All the photos below come courtesy of Jamison Bazinet. Back when I was a young lad, I worked briefly at Cheshire Cycles in Cheshire, CT. It Continue reading Someone Got Drunk and Put On a Cross Race
At first I was hesitant. But my number one amiga wanted to go for her first bikepack and I couldn’t say no. After spending weeks Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: Take a friend bikepacking today
Saddle up, bitches. It’s gonna be a sloppy comments section. You wanted a real rant? Here it is. Well, we all remember this, don’t we? Continue reading The Sunday Spore with D2: “A Treatise on Carbon” Edition
A few months ago I put out the word that I was in need of a free used bike (me and everyone else in the Continue reading Recycle Bicycles
Just in case you didn’t hear, there is a “new” wheel size in mountain biking that you just have to have. Sliced bread, meat on a Continue reading I’m not dead yet!
Well, it’s the first Monday after a gluttonous and drunk holiday weekend. It sucks. So I put together some videos to help ease the pain Continue reading Video dump for your Monday
After spending a week in Kathmandu getting organized, I finalized my route and obtained the proper permits needed to set out on an extended tour in the Himalayas. I Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: Oh the Places
Fat Bikes are cool. Steel frames. Heavy wheels. Going wherever the fuck you choose with a beer or nine in your backpack. That’s what Fatbiking’s Continue reading How To Ruin Fat Bikes Like a Douche
Back in August, Caveman and I decided that it would be a really good idea to road trip to Single Speed USA in Minnesota. Between Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: The Decorah Surprise
This past weekend I put on my alter-ego cape and went to a cyclocross here in Denver. No, I didn’t race. Don’t be ridiculous. I Continue reading Denver Urban Cross