I remember my first cool bike. I think I was 7 or 8 when my parents gave it to me, not sure if it was a birthday present but I remember the bike like it was yesterday. The paint job was yellow and brown. The seat was one of those long banana seats with the chrome accents on the back. The handlebars looked...

Another week gone, yet this week I am asking the boys to keep the armored car in the garage in an effort to reduce my carbon footprint, besides, I didn't have enough material this week to warrant the trip to Iron Mountain. 1. Friday is for photos: This was taken while out with the family. I didn't...

Today is the day. As I write this post I must confess to you that I am hidden away in a small villa in Italy receiving a blood transfusion. The truth is that I can't keep up with the younger bloggers so I have resorted to blood doping to boost my performance. I have also finished another round of...

In case you were not aware we are on the eve of the 2007 Tour de France. "Tour de what?" You might ask if you are the average American or the disenchanted cycling fan as many have long abandoned the once fabled race over doping allegations by many of the top riders as well as a recent slew...