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Showing posts from November, 2014
this photo is a few years old... are they still together... are they still in love?
idiots and assholes...
track bikes are not my thing... but if you think track bikes are cool... you will think this video is cool
and this... if you are a soccer fan... well... this may be the most important game finish you watch all year...
The Great Wave... I own a Ukulele with that iconic image... but I do not know how to play it
teaser is right... this short film was a bit of a let down.... TOO SHORT!
not only are Danny MacAskill's film a great showcase for his unearthly talents... the films themselves are beautiful to watch
this song sound like an old house tune... something from the clubs...
dang... those kids are fast in the woods with their skinny tire bikes...
there are a few pop tunes in heavy rotation on the radio that I like... not many... but a few
Thanksgiving Day... a tad brisk on the bike... but not so much that Dean and I were not able to knock out a quick 25 miles before the formal Thanksgiving Day activities
Thanksgiving Day... before their was turkey... a walk with the dog to water in Rock Creek Park... there was a bike ride with Dean on the paved road that meanders through Rock Creek Park... then also an urban loop with my dog Didg and my brother's strong pulling pup Taz
Capital BikeShare Worker Fired for Assisting in the Unionization of its Workers
yes... fall... it is splendid outside... but apparently we are going to get a taste of winter tomorrow
fantastic film on Netflix... all the 30 for 30 are AWESOME... Slaying the Badger
these are all old photos of Kevin Keiffe... Kevin... although he is no longer a DC Bicycle Messenger... long time messenger Kevin is still seen all over town on his bike!
one time DC Bicycle Messenger and Dispatcher Chi Chir Egbuna died suddenly last week...
it is true... it happened... it has happened before... it will happen again... although I try to contain myself
Marion Barry... Marion Barry has left the building...
I recognize him from the neighborhood... he has a black dog...