Jack is the Man

Remember when I made the butcher smile?

1990 Iditabike - You've come a long way baby

I guess I should say I love you now

I rode both days last weekend.  Dry rode in the garage last night.  Extended-leash dog-rode tonight.  I haven't adjusted a single setting.  Not touched the tires with a pump.  They're getting softer.  I ordered a low-pressure gauge.  So-super love it.  Every time I look its the promise of riding through bushes, crunchy tall grass swamp stuff, heads -down brush crashing near the creek.  Playgrounds of sand, wood chips and rubber chips all feel about the same as dirt. Nearly rode across the tiny-river ice but was scared of falling (and not getting up - I'm so fucking older than I ever planned for) and getting my feet wet.  I ordered fenders, thrashing it next time.  Comfortable cadence-fast on concrete and even somewhat sprinty (or at least eager).  This is a good bike.  Thanks guys.

Weekend: cold with 100% chance of Pugs Ops

Lee Ving Says Fuck Off

Hey Tor why aren't we doing this on Fat bikes?

It's winter now...