Friday, September 28, 2007

Cool Idea

http://www.stlbikeworks.com/default.asp
I've been plotting this similar idea in my mind ever since I became a coach. To give back to those less fortunate. I was that kid. Not exactly, because my family situation was pretty dam stable, I must admit. Nothing was given to me. I earned it from my parents. Some kids just need that direction. Someone to show them how to "earn it".

I've got this coaching/training idea, and something else in the works, to do this. I live in a neighborhood that some might call "bad". I just see people with time that could be better used. Need a direction. Kids on bikes. Kids that are curious.

A bit off topic but relating to the neighborhood. I was looking at this building by Lincoln poultry. Notice a guy in the lot charging a battery and running a small tv. Look like he was getting power out of the building ( which, by the way, is for sale). Thought he might be a maintainence man. He was watching the buildings from his camper. He used to race bikes in the '70's. A Zeus with campy and sewups. Never would of thought from first impressions. Goes to show" don't judge a book by its cover". We chatted a long while about bike racing.

That's why i dig my neighborhood. It's got character that fits me.

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Thursday, September 27, 2007

Funny Motherfucker

It's about running. It relates. In cross we run

MOTHER.

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Motherfucking Ball Protector

Lesson 1 on how to practice cross mounting

Two pair of shorts and a wash cloth in there. This didn't work for me. After a hundy mounts around Holmes Lake I still hop like a motherfucking rabbit to mount the saddle. I figure I'll be the fast bunny around that likes his nuts. Jesus, I hate racking myself. One time it was so bad I swearved, missed a tree but hit a hole. Over the bars. Didn't care about the fall. My motherfucking nuts were in pain. I just layed there thinking" what a wonderful blue sky".

MOTHER.

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Sunday, September 23, 2007

Saucony It To U, MOTHERFUCKER!

Where's that trail at? Where's my running shoes?

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Happy To Give You One

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Here's to you Mr. almost run me over in your suburban. You drive a big ass 6,000 lb piece of shit. I hope your kids play in the street, you loose your pet to tread marks, that your motherfucking well paid for lawn gets grubs. You deserve it

MOTHER.