I have been on the go for two weeks and the biggest day of my trip, and possibly the biggest day of my life, is only hours away. I can’t sleep and, for some reason, I’m crying. Overwhelmed with emotion, sobbing and talking to myself like a goddamn lunatic. Continue reading The Story of Yak Man
It’s Tuesday, eight thirty in the morning and I’m stopped at the end of the driveway, one foot clipped in waiting my turn. As the Continue reading Springbreak.
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
On March 24, 1970, my favorite Iowan was born: Lara Flynn Boyle. Happy belated birthday, Lara. Keep your helmet on next time.
Last Sunday, in what was a full embrace of the stereotypically-soggy Pacific Northwest climate, a horde of crazies rode the first annual Destiny Dozen in Continue reading Behold your Destiny at the Shitty Gritty
I don’t know who Team Super Awesome is, but they made this super awesome video. Continue reading Team Super Awesome
Man, oh man. If you want to confront and shutdown a cop, make sure you’re schooled in your local revised code. Watch as this BMX rider Continue reading You get your law degree from Facebook?
Throwing it back to 2012 with some sage advice from Bigworm: Cat and Greg invited me to dinner on Monday after the Whiskey. They said they Continue reading Down Goes Bigworm
Last weekend, as I was preparing to leave the house, this commercial came on: “Away.” Whisper it to yourself, aloud, right now. Feels good, doesn’t Continue reading Here’s why your RV sucks
For this week’s Six Pack, I’m sipping on Mother Road’s Roadside American ale, picked up straight from the source in downtown Flagstaff last weekend. In Continue reading The Six Pack: Crashy Crash, OMG shoes, Sedona MTB Fest
I haven’t done a lot of race reports here on DC, mostly because I’m not much of a racer. But when Eric from Pisgah Productions called and Continue reading Icycle Party Report
It’s been about eight months since I have sat down and really gave some thought to a Tuesday post. It has been eight months since I quit my job, exploded a relationship, gave away bikes, put the rest of my shit into storage and set out to do some living. Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: How to make 8 months disappear