ParkerMonster

Invades Idaho. (and is welcomed with open arms, albeit shorter and more crippled ones than it wields)

Gogs

We're co-branding goggles with Mountain Creek for Diablo, just in time for Sam Hill to come out for the US Open (this weekend). I'm shooting these using a different technique, it's an interesting process. If you're out there this weekend let me know how it all goes down. I'm currently typing this with broken fingers.

Op Art

Darsh

Some shooting around with a ski athlete of ours; Ingrid Backstrom.

Boo?

Snail Mail

Not shredding

This past weekend I attended my last downhill race that doesn't involve a chairlift. Trucks are not the answer. Radiators implode. Trailer hitches can't take the weight. I didn't get to ride too much, but fine times were had. I did a tree slap on a DH bike, for example.

Sunlight

Can be kind of elusive in the mountains.

Things are Happening

Slowly. But Surely.

This Bike

Doesn't go very slow.

Ben-Bicycle photo shoot, where you at?
Patrick-How's my tee?
Diane-Hipster status; acheived?
Matt-It's a true 52cm with a 21.5" TT (a nice mix of metric and imperial data there)
Chad-Steel is not fake.
Steve-Get your bike onboard the boat yet?

Everyone else-I've been threatening to go fixed for a long time now, so there ya have it. Skidding is awesome. It's a bike I got from Keith at A-1, around '99 or so. I believe it to be a '77 Windsor; I'm basing that year on the Dura-Ace that's hung on it. Windsor's, from what I've gathered on the internets, were made in Mexico by an Italian and branded with an English name. British racing green, some stripped seatstays, and I'm on my way.