Two Wheels. One Dark Lord.
I don’t know much about BMX other than if I tried to do anything remotely close to sick, it’d be the anti-gnar, biffing all-over the place in Continue reading Tailwhips, Amongst Other Rad Air-Tricks
After the past week of dealing with the sue happy vermin of the bicycle industrial complex, it is refreshing to see some good old fashioned “I don’t give a fuck”.
…but they didn’t use Specialized road bikes. Just sayin’. [youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HhabgvIIXik[/youtube] What do y’all think? Keep the jive alive over on the ol’ blue page or Continue reading I’m sick of all this Specialized hate
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
The correct number of bikes to own is N + 1. New bike up in the crib. More to follow…
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