Sunday, February 24, 2008
The breakaway... They held on all the way to the final circuit...
The hill was so steep, that this guy stopped to take some pictures on the corner of the climb and could'nt get his bike going again... It was crazy. He almost dumped twice...
The EPO brothers from Rock Racing that werent allowed to start road all of the stages to "train". It was retarded. Note Tyler with his baseball cap on backwards. Idiot!
Death and the Pope... This is a combo you dont see every day...
This nut ball is famous for all the major tours. He also has an elk antler helmet he wears....
This post is from Dan. We went to go get some sun and get dry in California this past week. Was lucky enough to go at catch the Tour of California Stage 6. This stage is noted for the Balcom Canyon hill climb. After riding for the week in Palm Springs we went to Ventura to see the stage. The night before the stage I rode from Ventura and made it half way up the climb before my legs exploded. This climb has a 20 percent grade and it epic. Day of the stage, may people who came to ride up the climb to watch had to walk... Super fun experience. We then flew down to Santa Clarita to catch the finish and load up on free stuff. It was awesome. We should all do this as a training camp next year!
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
STP 07
STP 07
Here's Josh, all upset because, of the near 200 beverages on the pik-nik table, Nipples has the audacity to grab Josh's diet 7-up and two-hand slam it right in his face. Krista can only turn her head and think, "Calgon take me away!"
Verdell flashes a cheesey grin because he can hardly wait to cross the finish line. And because he gave Marko a squirt of IcyHot instead of chamois butter at that last stop.
STP 07
Here in this second pic Josh is on guard, eyes searching the crowd, ready, should the need ar
And in about the fourth pic down, Dan sits in the grass and performs some relaxing 'chi' exercises, while Josh and Nipples look at him and wonder what the He** he's doing.
STP 07
Here are a few snap shots from the riding path of death
Dan and Josh, faithful companions, riding next to me, and protecting me from rude female riders that kept pushing me and calling me names as they sped by.
And finally Josh sticking out his tongue at a really mean 13-year-old girl.