Due to my awesome camerphone picture taking skills, you can clearly see that this guy/girl/dog/transvestite is riding what appears to be a two-wheeled love machine.…
If there is one thing that I have not outgrown and that I hope that I never do, it is taking spontaneous trips into the…
That’s a pretty shitty picture of a non-descript bike that means absolutely nothing to 99.999999999999999999% of the world’s population. Fortunately for me, I am part…
Step 1, don’t ride your bike for an extended period of time. If you feel the need to save face, I guess you could do…
I was summoned to the Barrel Rolls (apparently there are two or more of them) at high noon. I was a little skeptical seeing that…
Ever since middle school I have had a reoccurring dream. It consists of me walking up the ramp in the hall of Dixie Middle School.…
I love the National Geographic. For the past, oh I don’t know, years my dear mother has given me a subscription for Xmas. Of all…
This weekend was place to domestic torture schemes. Locally known as Camp Lynda, people traveled from far away places, like Northern U T A H, to suffer…