thats a beautiful shot of oceanside california huh ? ive spent some time there at different points in my life, mostly in the past when i was a shit head but i did spend a week around thanksgiving '07 with my best friend "flipper lipper", jeff grandy, )come on man, thats a great bike name, hes trying i think im finally wearing on him) and rode the ibis all the way to la jolla on the PCH, i met neil shirley from jittery joes on that ride, he was really cool and i rode with them most of the way until they went off through the college and i was off to the beach. "O" side, yeah its a little rough but the place does have some character.in december i ran into these guys who were in town riding in the lizards house, hey they seemed cool, they were from cali, and the one dude named kevin knew me from my story in the magazine. like always when i met cool bike riders we exchanged info and we were all on our separate ways. now most times i never hear from these people i meet in my journeys, but some times i get a call or an email to hang with these bike riders and show them things about my beautiful state they didnt know otherwise. some times i get the privilege to ride with people of the tribe, who know and understand why we do this, why we put our bodies through the shit, why we turn our legs into burning jello up challenging technical climbs, why we risk our lifes to fly down a gnarly piece of single track just as fast as we possibly can, why we ride !!!
i got a call from california early last week and it was kevin from o'side, they would be here about 7:30 am saturday and want to meet at the village inn. now right away im impressed, these crazy guys are getting in the car and leaving the north county san diego area at midnight friday, they drive straight through, about 7 hours, they arrive here 7:30 saturday morning just like they said, ride bikes all day, drive to cedar city and sleep, get up sunday and ride all day sunday then drive all the way back to california that night. that is fuckin cool, ive done similar things before, got up at 2 in the am left salt lake to drive all the way to telluride, colorado and rode before the sun was down, friends of mine make the drive to moab and to fruita in the same day from salt lake, ive been on that one too, but you dont see it that often. these guys epitomize the sport of mountain biking, its so much beyond a sport if you ask most riders of the tribe, its even beyond a life style, we have to do this, we have to ride our bikes or some thing is not right, it takes stupid amounts of money to travel and ride, for bikes and parts and tools and gear, it cost more money than i usaully have to do what i love the most in this world. it doesnt matter though, we have to do it, and there are those that will never understand, all i say to them is," get the hell out of my way, im coming on the left !!"...
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