Spokin' Sportsmans

Some days, common sense prevails, and it’s gratifying when hindsight confirms the correct choice was made..

Yesterday, I had full intentions on riding the crossbike home from work. I’ve worked out the details, stocked up on protective masks to prevent cow dust from lodging in my lungs, undoubtedly leading to brown lung. I can leave the company . . . → Read More: Getting Lucky

and this makes me want to buy Pearl Izumi gear..

until I learn how to imbed.. go . . . → Read More: Bikers Rule

After spending Saturday photoging other racers (instead of racing), this morning I risked exposure to the elements, and bravely pedaled into the calm before the storm. Intrepid adventurers, Alan, Ozzie, and Joe also heard the call and met me for an early morning ride, not 3.5 hours after sunrise; with neither Alan nor Joe recovered from . . . → Read More: Riding the Foothills