shimano doesn't do single speed

verg. he makes me feel more funny than i really am. 
here he is with his sweet rig. baller. he works for shimano, he's not just some asshole who painted shimano on the side of his truck and is making a road tip to chicago to do donuts in SRAM's parking lot. that's not him. that's some other guy.

happy halloween, playa

trained professionals

we fix shit

i too love tacos

i think the amount of blow everyone was doing in the 80's really shows in this commercial.
seen at tracko

bike shop fitness club

married kyle's superman pube curl.
this is one way we keep fit in the rainy season.
here is another. single kyle doing his set of pull ups. why his shirt is off at work, i am not quite sure. 
this is our friend verg's ass. he makes shimano proud.

how many monkeys....

here's alex's new bike. he said if i find a penis sticker he will put it on his bike so not only will he offend  track stars by riding his cinelli in the streets, he can also offend a whole different group of people as well. the hunt begins.
alex and mitch, both with their bedroom face on.

old pictures

my friend from chicago is in town and i took some old bike gang pictures off of his computer.

original saints.

my stache looks a little too natural.

forrest park

brandon, winning at life.
i know nick from chicago. we both worked for kozy. he showed up at september's blam and we were both like, "holy shit". Anyway, now works here at the fat tire farm, 21st ave bike's sister store. serendipitous.
jimmy, stroking my stay.
here is the one and only patrick funk. his brother just started to work at kozy's in chicago. crazy. 



our tahoe, cherry. 


lindsay, being totally thrilled with her shoe choice for the wet ride.
jorge's new bike in action. thanks to the guys at SRAM for making his bike ride dream a reality.
my sweet new glasses. 

jorge's vacation smile.

watch out daryl strawberry

this bike is way cooler than mine. probably because it comes with a band... and is red.

feck

i lost my camera. well.... it's probably just misplaced. these things happen when you hang out with m.j. as much as i do. once lindsay finds it ( she is usually the one who finds all the things i have lost ) i will be taking sweet pictures and posting them here.

skate ninja

rad

this disc wheel has my name all over it....... literally.

the hits keep on coming

someone buy these guys a drink

take a look at these jokers. above is preston, stashed away in the back of our tahoe, and below is rich. both are from a little company called chris king. maybe you've heard about it? word on the street is these guys love to party.  i heard this rumor and went straight to the source to see if it was true. turns out it is.

i got my driver's permit today. i turn 30 next month. last horse crosses the finish line. i was pretty nervous that i would fail and i wouldn't hear the end of it from the guys at work.... and by guys i mean, married kyle and single kyle (formerly kyle and other kyle). hey guys....suck it out my bo ass.

pay no attention to the commercial

Drunk History vol.2

Carver

this was a nice little trip. we had a vegan waffle breakfast, puffed some herbal wisdom, i learned how to better utilize my grinder, and then we were away to carver. i found the act of walking on the rocks challenging enough, let alone climb on them. i don't think i can even fit my foot in my climbing shoe yet. curses. thus, i am left to take shitty pictures with my crap ass camera. 

lindo's new optimus primes hard at work.
grannville. known to many as granny. known to no one as frank.



god..... i fucking hate this piece of shit camera. hate it.


green flag touch.
lindsay LOVES to chill. maybe not as much as tara, but she fuckin chills out. hard.
...and then sometimes she doesn't.


i bet he's the size of yao ming in the slug world.

the sweetness

a guy brought this into the shop and i had to take some pictures. this is probably the coolest folding bike i have ever seen... in my life.