I live in Utah. I see my fair share of huckers out on the trails, and local dirt jumps. I find it it disgusting the lack of skill and finesse when it comes to local MTBriders, that can send the big stuff merely because they have the suspension to absorb any and all impact. They... Continue Reading →
Chainsaw
Word spread quickly through the cycling world yesterday as one of the good guys passed on. As a fan, and a fan only, I was introduced to Stevie Smith in the video Seasons. I became an instant fan and that fan-ship has grown over the years with cups of coffee and early morning World Cup racing... Continue Reading →
Ageless 