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.
I love my flask, but I’ve never seen the need for the holder. The discrete size fits well in pants pockets, jersey pockets, handlebar bags or saddlebags. Not like some peoples’ grossly oversized party drinker’s flasks. Ahearn’s peace sign one is pretty cool though.
yeah, the unfinished ends do kind of give it away. Also unless you are wearing vintage wool hot pants and and a vintage wool bikini top why in the hell would you want to broadcast the fact that you are drinking while you’re riding.
I think this is probably as useful as a gun holster for your bike. I never leave home without my glock.
Oddly enough glock and my vintage wool hotpants have the same slogan.
Sean Chaney January 29th, 2007
11:29 am
Heather got me one before we moved out here. It holds the flask tight, so much that it dented the shit out of my flask. It doesn’t change the fact that it’s illegal to carry an open container of booze and you can still get a DUI while riding on the streets. For that reason, it no longer resides on my Bridgestone roadie. It IS a fantastic thing at MTB gatherings and it quickly promotes boozing up and sharing the goodwill with other riders.
i like how it looks like just a hacked up steel cage. also: looks rattley. spelling? no my strong suit.
I love my flask, but I’ve never seen the need for the holder. The discrete size fits well in pants pockets, jersey pockets, handlebar bags or saddlebags. Not like some peoples’ grossly oversized party drinker’s flasks. Ahearn’s peace sign one is pretty cool though.
yeah, the unfinished ends do kind of give it away. Also unless you are wearing vintage wool hot pants and and a vintage wool bikini top why in the hell would you want to broadcast the fact that you are drinking while you’re riding.
I think this is probably as useful as a gun holster for your bike. I never leave home without my glock.
Oddly enough glock and my vintage wool hotpants have the same slogan.
Heather got me one before we moved out here. It holds the flask tight, so much that it dented the shit out of my flask. It doesn’t change the fact that it’s illegal to carry an open container of booze and you can still get a DUI while riding on the streets. For that reason, it no longer resides on my Bridgestone roadie. It IS a fantastic thing at MTB gatherings and it quickly promotes boozing up and sharing the goodwill with other riders.