The Ronald Reagan dark times gave birth to punk and hardcore. I don’t think you could have had one without the other because every hero need a villain. But in an era of complacency and the leftover dregs of disco, the kids rose up. Continue reading Be More Pissed Off
Fall. According to my social media feed, is everyone’s favorite season. I’m not into it. It means the end of summer and now that I live in the mountains, means that all the trails will be covered in bullshit snow soon. Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: The Highest Mountain Biker in Colorado
I use the term “falling off a cliff” to describe partying a lot. It’s that moment when things go from fun and games, to fucked up in a hurry. Like when you are drinking beer and decide to switch to whiskey or tequila and you just fall right off the cliff of drunk… Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty – Fall Off the Cliff
There comes a time when one must make a choice, one that you can always change later… until changing means the path leads to not Continue reading any street wise sonofabitch knows.
I’m now the world champion of squishy frozen water racing Continue reading Fatbike “worlds”
Wild cats, fool.
No “stuff”. Don’t worry about your stuff or new stuff or cool stuff or anybody else’s stuff or that stuff you want, go drink some Continue reading keep keepin on
Here is some random shit that I thought was all worth putting in one place. I think the Trailforks app from Pinkbike fucking rules and Continue reading random shit.
Here are some Drunkcyclist Day pics from y’all around the interwebs. Continue reading #drunkcyclistday roundup
It’s Drunkcyclist day! Today is the day that we make a point to go for a ride, sip a beverage (or 10) and celebrate life. Continue reading DRUNKCYCLIST DAY 2018!
I was sitting on the floor with my back up against the wall near my gate in the O’hare international terminal. I was on my Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: Talk Soon.
I’m generally more comfortable playing tour guide as opposed to being on the tour. Friends come to visit, you hit the pubs, you ride the Continue reading The Dorset Gravel Dash