Thanks, Wired!
http://www.wired.com/gadgetlab/2010/02/gallery-a-tour-inside-the-brooks-saddle-factory/all/1
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Monday, February 22, 2010
I'm back! (I was gone?)
Hello world, I'm back from an absence I never announced on this blog, hurray.
I was tooling around North Africa for a while there... doing bike research, I swear!
Pictures of some sick bikes I spotted in Tunisia coming soon, plus a feature on how to buy an Indian made chainring from a guy who speaks as much English as you do Arabic in Egypt. All soon, but in the meantime... OUTRAGE
http://www.fixedgeargallery.com/2010/jan/2/KylePeterShay.htm
What's that a picture of? A bike in a tree? Maybe I've created a meme without knowing it.
Let's throw in Kanye West saying I have the best bike in a tree ever, and a cat saying "can I has bike in tree?" That's the internet!
I was tooling around North Africa for a while there... doing bike research, I swear!
Pictures of some sick bikes I spotted in Tunisia coming soon, plus a feature on how to buy an Indian made chainring from a guy who speaks as much English as you do Arabic in Egypt. All soon, but in the meantime... OUTRAGE
http://www.fixedgeargallery.com/2010/jan/2/KylePeterShay.htm
What's that a picture of? A bike in a tree? Maybe I've created a meme without knowing it.
Let's throw in Kanye West saying I have the best bike in a tree ever, and a cat saying "can I has bike in tree?" That's the internet!
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Or you could just close your eyes...
Finally, a product for the suicidal-academic-cyclist (that was actually my second choice when naming this blog). For $15 you can have the Performance Book Caddy. I suggest wearing a helmet. Clearly, it's not actually intended for your ride into work, but damn -- somebody is going to use it on their ride into work. I guess it's more for the stationary-excercycle-person-who-doesn't-own-a-tv-or-stereo (third choice.)
From:
http://dvice.com/archives/2010/01/book-holder-for.php
Product site:
http://www.performancebike.com/bikes/Product_10052_10551_1028751_-1_64000_20000_64513?PID=3640241&cm_mmc=CJ-_-2617611-_-3640241-_-NEW+-+America%27s+Best+Selection+At+PerformanceBike.com+#ReviewHeader
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Classified...
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Winter vs. Bikes - the battle begins.
The 3 people who read this might have noticed that I didn’t write anything new for about the last month, but it’s the winter and I, sadly, wasn’t riding a bike.
Heavy snow and salt-slushed roads are the largest natural enemy to steel road bikes – chunky, frozen snow along the sides of just about every road turn everywhere a bike would normally roam into somewhere a bike should really avoid. It’s like along the curbs, somebody laid 3 streetcar rails that entwine and randomly end. It’s like you’re falling the whole time, but you don’t – but you’re sure you will. I never did, but that feeling kept me off of it. Also, I love my frame so taking it out to get salted? No thanks.
Last month, I found out that going bikeless wasn’t an option. If I could ride my road bike, but I still needed to ride – the solution was clear.
I was going to have to get a new bike.
Foresaw this problem back in November, as the dread of winter creeping up on my cycle-love only got more intense as it got colder. I scoured Craigslist, because I do anyway, looking for a beater to fix up. And I did. $30 for a piece of shit, it had wheels and tires, and the spin. The problem was that it’s derailer needed to be replaced. Ok, so not TOO big of a problem, it’s something I should practice because it’s something I’ve never done. What the real problem is, is that I’mlazy busy. That bike hasn’t moved since I locked it up out back the day I got it. I suspect I’ll resell it.
I talked to my dad. A few years ago, the first bike I rode around downtown with on a regular basis was his old mountain bike. A 1992(ish) Raleigh Serengeti. I stopped using it because the frame was too small, but it’s small because it’s a mountain bike. It’s made for balancing and driving hard, but not for the city. Rather, not for the city in the summer. It’s perfect for winter, perfect enough. I’ll only use 3 of the 27 available speeds, but that’s ok with me. I just need to fix it up a little – the shifting doesn’t work and the brakes sing like… like brakes that don’t work (hey, I’m out of practice).
I didn’t write, because I didn’t ride.
I’m back on the road, rubber side down and the wind at my back. That cold, cold wind.
Heavy snow and salt-slushed roads are the largest natural enemy to steel road bikes – chunky, frozen snow along the sides of just about every road turn everywhere a bike would normally roam into somewhere a bike should really avoid. It’s like along the curbs, somebody laid 3 streetcar rails that entwine and randomly end. It’s like you’re falling the whole time, but you don’t – but you’re sure you will. I never did, but that feeling kept me off of it. Also, I love my frame so taking it out to get salted? No thanks.
Last month, I found out that going bikeless wasn’t an option. If I could ride my road bike, but I still needed to ride – the solution was clear.
I was going to have to get a new bike.
Foresaw this problem back in November, as the dread of winter creeping up on my cycle-love only got more intense as it got colder. I scoured Craigslist, because I do anyway, looking for a beater to fix up. And I did. $30 for a piece of shit, it had wheels and tires, and the spin. The problem was that it’s derailer needed to be replaced. Ok, so not TOO big of a problem, it’s something I should practice because it’s something I’ve never done. What the real problem is, is that I’m
I talked to my dad. A few years ago, the first bike I rode around downtown with on a regular basis was his old mountain bike. A 1992(ish) Raleigh Serengeti. I stopped using it because the frame was too small, but it’s small because it’s a mountain bike. It’s made for balancing and driving hard, but not for the city. Rather, not for the city in the summer. It’s perfect for winter, perfect enough. I’ll only use 3 of the 27 available speeds, but that’s ok with me. I just need to fix it up a little – the shifting doesn’t work and the brakes sing like… like brakes that don’t work (hey, I’m out of practice).
I didn’t write, because I didn’t ride.
I’m back on the road, rubber side down and the wind at my back. That cold, cold wind.
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