JHK’s National Collegiate Title Win of 1999 or maybe 1998
I had gone all in at that point when JHK toed the line 80 spots ahead of my lottery winning. By “all in,” I mean Continue reading JHK’s National Collegiate Title Win of 1999 or maybe 1998
Two Wheels. One Dark Lord.
I had gone all in at that point when JHK toed the line 80 spots ahead of my lottery winning. By “all in,” I mean Continue reading JHK’s National Collegiate Title Win of 1999 or maybe 1998
Singlespeed USA is a party celebrating everything singlespeed. Organizational duties get passed around to different folks and it happens in a different location every year. Continue reading Tuesdays with Dirty: I went to Singlespeed USA and all I got was everything.
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
It’s as if at a youthful and vulnerable age one will latch onto the meaning of something, and become it. Perhaps this is how we Continue reading From Baja to Alaska Required a Stop in Sedona
How did it feel riding into the Cirio (Boogum) forest of Cataviña? Strange. It propelled me into my inner child solar plexus because exactly of Continue reading The Cirio Boojum Forest by Feel
Its been a while because I really haven’t had anything to say. I went for a walk the other day, down to the lake and Continue reading What the hell is going on around here…
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’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
Yeah that’s right, I said Kansas City. Having experienced this event a few years ago, I can confidently say those kids in the middle of the country know how to throw one hell of a bike party. Crazy good trails and a party that could kill a horse. Continue reading Singlespeed Kansas City