So everyone at 632 has the same ass width.

It's true. Apparently we all ride a saddle that is 143 mm wide.

In other news, we finally got our hands on a copy of Macaframa so expect the shit talking to commence shortly.

Did I mention that Dwain and I got second place team at Rocky 7? Yeah, it was a good time.

I wish my computer worked so i didn't have to blog from various Apple store locations around Manhattan while on stand by. Yeah, it's that slow...

Ok, I would just like to add an extra special fuck you to the person that stole my fender yesterday while it was pouring cats and dogs outside.

Tomorrow...

So, I drew this flyer for the NACCC pre-event alleycat Dan's throwing. Unfortunately it's a little shaky because my post-surgery/injured hand is simultaneously my dominant one. Anyway, free beer and it's starting on the late side to accomodate those who work Friday and are coming in from out of town. Registration is in McGolrick park on Nassau in Greenpoint.

BFF

Empire cast sighting!

"Is it love?"

The Weekend

This is what Dwain looks like when he's blogging:


This is what Dwain looks like the rest of the time:

This is the day we celebrate our independance...

This is the day we celebrate our independence, by showing our dependence on alcohol, fireworks, and meat products. America is beautiful. For breakfast I had a double cheeseburger, french fries, and a chocolate milk shake. I plan on eating at least 6 more beef patties today. If I eat any less I'll feel like I'm not being a very good American.

I cut all my hair off and shaved my beard. The beard was just too much to deal with in the heat of the outdoors. I guess I'm not a very good outdoors man if I can't handle having a beard.

On another note, I've recently gotten into facebook. It's much more addictive than myspace. It's as if myspace is cocaine, and facebook is pure china white.

Charlie is going to have to get a brother soon, maybe a sister.

LATERS!

Bitchpaw Personified

I just helped buzz Dwain's hair, which is awesome, because I have been waiting for him to decide it was time for a haircut for a few weeks now. Dan's fucking next.

In other news, this video is fucking awesome:

Karl Poynter rollback - brighton ain't ready from Czerwin on Vimeo.

Also, I finally got surgery on my wrist. After five months of bullshit and physical therapy, my orthopedic surgeon decided it might be time to get serious. My bitch cartilage was torn up, so they trimmed the shredded part off. I'm healin'. The only bummer is the scars won't be so cool and I can't ride my bike. I gotta get serious about makin' Dan tune-up the tandem so my menz can take me out on it.

How to lose road races.

The current time is 1:17am.
I have to be up in three hours and forty three minutes.
Fuck racing.

Times Eva got wasted:

Perfect.

Riding bikes and listening to metal...

I recomend Carcass(pre 1994), Buried Inside(Chronoclast), Black Ships (Omens).

This weekend has been pretty awesome so far and sometimes I even take a good photo or two.