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We got ourselves a team. Infact, we have Jake, and his other brother Jacob.
And, two guys with the last name of Nowicki…
Oh, and Tool Time & Rainy,
DS and a Gnome,
An Elf named Faust…
A Tex, A Randini,
Devin Toe Jamming up in Brecky,
A Big Juanny…A Nate & a Diddy?
No I said Fiddy.
And T.C. [...]
I’ve always had a middle gray opinion about our beloved Green Fuzz otherwise known as the USFS, meaning that I could have cared less if they were around or not. They had always been more of a hall monitor than anything. Benign.
But then I had a Sunday ride and I couldn’t believe what I saw. [...]
You want to loosen up? Go get some baggy riding shorts.
I stepped outside today after a daylong hour of pasting code into the nooks & crannies of the NAU website, and I realize I’m stepping into a good life. WHo would have known that a pregnancy would do that? Considering I didn’t exect to be [...]
So what are we, 5 days into an apparent change in season? Two weeks ago, it was backcountry in the IB and now, it’s time to hit the trails. I fixed up the shifterBike a couple of days ago. I had been running Stan’s for about 6 months or so, whether I was riding it [...]
Just in case nobody remembered, the MBAA is still around and the races are a good time even if there’s leg wax & PissMatch in the air. I mean, who remembers being a kid? Did anyone not get stoked on the Merry Go Round? That’s what I thought. And so, those little tiny fishbowl races [...]
Mid week away from the Joe Ride and my little dumb ass can hobble down the stairs pretty good. My right knee has been killing me ever since that fine, fine day. I guess that’s what happens when one jockey’s a desk harder than he jockey’s life? I would imagine that if I had tried [...]
We did a Joe Ride on Saturday in Sedona da red der ta Dash Kine… Sunday, Kim wanted an easy ride on account of her 40th birthday & the bevies of night prior. Joe & Kim are married. Joe Fast. Kim Fast. And that recovery ride was as hard as the Joe Ride the day [...]
I’m still thinking about the army. I’ve got a few years before I’m no good to them so I’m watching the situation. I don’t really care about what’s right or wrong with any of it anymore. Fact of the matter is that everything is, right or wrong. Any deuchebag with an opinion will tell you [...]
She tells me that Nathan Jr. can open his eyes now. All he sees is red, just like his old man. He’s got another 2.5 months of chilax’n in the most comfortable place he’s ever going to be, then the game gets up on the O2 tip. He’ll forget for a while about the place [...]