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A site about lugs, tan sidewalls, maybe jazz, classical, punk and bluegrass, local riding, worldly riding and people, cool cats, lame ducks, 110 bcds, wool, and smelling like hell after a long ride.

Tuesday Poll:

Is this guy (answers in the comments):

A. A hard-core, ride-some-more, do it till you die, all Euro, all the time, brakeless beastmaster.

B. A douchey hipster trustafarian twat, whose body art and gold anodized cranks are funded by his parents adherence to Americanized protestant values of hard work and stability.

C. Secretly yearning for acceptance among the ever-shrinking messenger community of which he would be a part were winters not so cold and icky.

D. Pissed that he’s now stuck with those Campy cranks, since the Italian fad is so over, and there’s no way he’s gonna find any keirin NJS cranks that match his tat just right.

3 Comments so far

  1. starmer July 18th, 2006 1:03 pm

    I’m going with B and C. I just can’t imagine anyone with pants that tight could be hard-core.

  2. voice of reason July 18th, 2006 5:29 pm

    he’s a twat riding a gitane with aero rims.

  3. Anonymous July 20th, 2006 7:43 pm

    The answer is
    (E) Secret Agent Camoflauge Dude.
    You think that’s bad. You should see what he can do with PhotoShop on the rest of his body.

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