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adventurous and sullen

May 18
I caught up with a friend named Paul yesterday and then my buddy Sean sent me this pic of my old Rawland “cSogn” sporting a crazy Paul derailer.

I caught up with a friend named Paul yesterday and then my buddy Sean sent me this pic of my old Rawland “cSogn” sporting a crazy Paul derailer.


May 4
Channeling Gallagher at Harbor Freight

Channeling Gallagher at Harbor Freight


May 3
Ocean Air Cycles Rambler prototype

Ocean Air Cycles Rambler prototype


Apr 22
daaaamn

daaaamn


Apr 21
My dentist’s entryway

My dentist’s entryway


Mar 13
I be there!

I be there!


Mar 7
secrethandshake:

Letter from Mark Twain to burglars after his house was robbed. 
via Letters of Note

secrethandshake:

Letter from Mark Twain to burglars after his house was robbed. 

via Letters of Note

(via therachelfisher)


Mar 6
“I’m more impressionable when my cement is wet.” Billy Bragg (Greetings to the New Brunette)

Mar 1

Shon Sullivan, touring guitarist for Neil Finn and Elliott Smith, is a super nice guy that I bumped into years ago at Guitar Center. He humbly told me he played with two of my favorite musicians, showed me his new Electro Harmonix Holy Grail reverb and Gretsch and I bid him a good day. “Goldenboy” is not only the name of his band, but a thoughtful, appropriate moniker bestowed upon him by Elliott Smith. Enjoy!


cyclocult:

No way!

OK, so I generally prefer to “heart” something rather than reblog it, but as someone with vertigo and a love for cycling, I cannot wrap my head around this and thought you should be looking at this, too.

cyclocult:

No way!

OK, so I generally prefer to “heart” something rather than reblog it, but as someone with vertigo and a love for cycling, I cannot wrap my head around this and thought you should be looking at this, too.


Feb 23

Feb 22

I got your invitation
Bless your heart you’re good to call
Another night on the town
With everyone around
Doesn’t seem that fun at all

Since we’re very important
People we can skip the line
I can do you one better
I’ll skip it all together
And the pleasure would be mine but

I’ll try to make it
I hope I can make it
I’ll try to make it
Hope I can make it

You said you would meet me
If I’m half way interested
I’ll be upset if you waited
Frankly stunned if i made it
I insist you go ahead

I mean to be gracious
But I feel put on the spot
If I’m not acting excited that I was invited
It’s because I’m kinda not, but

I’ll try to make it
I hope I can make it
I’ll try to make it
Hope I can make it

You’ll notice I’m under
House arrest that’s self-imposed
I started to wonder
What we’d do behind doors when they’re closed

Try to make it
I hope you can make it

I sent an invitation
I left it stuck up on your door
‘Cause when I need you you’re there
If you come over i swear
I won’t be stuck up anymore

I’ve come to my senses
I was blind but now I see
Down go my defenses
I’m begging you to spend your time with me

Try to make it
I hope you can make it

Sloan

“The show doesn’t go on because it’s ready It goes on because it’s 11:30.” Lorne Michaels

Feb 21
early 1970’s Nevada City: G. Fisher, P.R. Della Santa, D. Nall

early 1970’s Nevada City: G. Fisher, P.R. Della Santa, D. Nall


Feb 20

Mountain Bikes: Who Needs Them? - Kostman

Mountain Bikes: Who Needs Them?

An Inveterate Roadie Provides a Techno-Backlashian Perspective

By Chris Kostman

Originally published in Bicycle Guide, February 1993

See below for related articles. Also, this article generated more letters to the editor than any other article in the history of the magazine. Those letters will be posted here shortly.

I routinely dust every mountain biker I encounter on the trail. And I ride a road bike.

Furthermore, I think, no, I know, the mountain bike is the most over-rated, most improperly used, most over-built, and most greedily promoted piece of hardware to hit the sport and fitness industry in modern history. Ninety-nine percent of the miles ridden by 99% of the mountain bikes could, and should, be ridden on the first and only real all terrain bike, the ‘road bike.’ More bluntly, a road bike is equal to or better than a mountain bike if ridden with skill like I have.

Blasphemy, you say? Don’t think you could possibly ride off pavement without monster knobbies, suspension, enough titanium for an ICBM, and enough gears for at least two whole bikes? Don’t be a trained parrot by thinking this and don’t let the greedy hawkers control your thoughts and your pocket-book! Simply put, invest in some skills, some style, some finesse, and some balls (girls included), not more over-hyped bike junk.

Read it, learn it, and live it: ‘Technique beats technology any time, anywhere.’ And that’s what I deadpan to every nimwit mountain biker who asks me how I managed to blow him away without tweaking my wheels and cracking my frame.

And before you write in that I’m just some elitist roadie with a penchant for ATB-bashing, let me offer my credentials for having a credo worth splashing across this page: I’ve raced the Alaskan Iditabike three times and have set solo and tandem 24 Hour off-road cycling records. Off-dirt I’ve raced the Race Across America twice (9th in ‘87), two Ironmans, and broken numerous distance records, including San Francisco to Los Angeles. Importantly, I practice what I preach.

And guess what? For 99% of the riding I do off-road, I’ll opt for a ‘road bike’ over a ‘mountain bike’ any day of the week. And while much of my off-roading is on fire roads (like 99% of you, as you too live in metropolitan areas where single track is banned or non-existent), my dirt rides include gnarly tree roots, sand, gravel, exposed rock slab, insane uphills and downhills, and other ‘challenging surface irregularities.’ The trick is that I know how to ride and I don’t separate myself from the riding surface with a bunch of unnecessary technology.

You see, unlike most cyclists, I can distinguish between ‘want’ and ‘need’ when it comes to choosing equipment for my daily training and adventure excursions. I also have a healthy enough ego that I don’t need to try to outdo the next guy or gal by having the latest gimmicky bike gear. (Beauty is only skin-deep, but studly goes all the way to the bone.) By the way, I almost never get a flat and I’ve never needed to true my trusty Wheelsmith wheels.

Here’s why you should park your mountain bike at least some of the time and start venturing out on skinny tyres. If you don’t have a road bike to do this, then at least install 1.15’ or 1.25’ slicks or inverted tread tyres and set your derailleurs so you can’t use the wimp ring (granny gear) or the cogs bigger than 23 teeth. (By the way, these tyres, along with bar ends and multi-position bars, clipless pedals, not to mention whole ATBs that weigh only 20 to 25 pounds, are all evidence that mountain bikes are techno overkill. These are simply efforts to roadify the mountain bike!)


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