26InchSlicks

That I haven't yet succumbed to buying something at REI that I don't need, just because it is on sale. And seriously on sale, which...

Back in the day, before PETA ruled the world, you used to "own" your pet.  Now, they are adopted , I guess, or some even more enli...

While you're patiently waiting for my sad, lame recountance of Day Three, Part Two, please enjoy this truly wonderful and amazing video ...

The planned route for Day Three would take us from Brushy Creek to Whiskey Dick Bay.  (I'll give you juveniles a couple of seconds to cr...

I know I've said it before, but the pump track's days are numbered. It's really weird, though . . . I'm not quite ready fo...

This post is an apology, an olive branch. To be clear.  I've gotten the message, and I  totally appreciate, that people want me to cont...

The planned route for Day Two was from Tekison Creek to Brushy Creek.  (Via ten gazillion feet of climbing at ridiculous grade angles.  But ...