I CAN NOT FUCKING WAIT.

havent updated in awhile. moved into the place abouve the theater. switched job locations, im working at the new gaslamp store. riding my bike even more.


we had a party on saturday that was pretty ridiculous. anthony's punch fucked me up. our house smelled like vomit and beer the whole day after as we all laid moaning in our beds. it was pretty horrible.

thanksgiving is coming up which means family and food. critical mass is the next day and then theres some party afterwards that sdfixed is hosting.

my phone is back on again too.

fast forward to 3:35. This guy hoardes bikes....lots and lots of bikes.

the revolution will not be motorized. from prauge riots at the world bank summit.

take it away keith.

my old friend Joey started a blog focused on film, check it out. hes wearing the bear hat and i have the wine stained mouth.

whatjoeywatches

Marisa Abaza from Brooklyn is taking shots of cyclists and having them write a little something about bikes in their own handwriting. It looks really neat and personable.

Check out the rest on her flickr.

"No one could have imagined that this hallmark of our glory days, the Adams Avenue Theater (3325 Adams Ave.), would metamorphose into something so random as Discount Fabrics. I don’t think it’s as humiliating as it is simply bizarre."

More about my new homes history on the che underground's site.

I know its a shitty daytime entertainment show but this interview with the Obama's really made me smile.

goatonapole.com

holy shit. can you say inspiration? this guy is doing amazing sketching on everything metal for bicycles...frames, hubs, bars. this is amazing.

check out the skull stem!


K05

When I was a kid I used to pray every night for a new bicycle.
Then I realised God doesn’t work that way, so I stole
one and prayed for forgiveness.

-Emo Philips

a little late finding this but I thought it was well done enough to show it still.

Keo from Seattle. Guy has crazy skills.

Another cool shot of that Obama bike I posted a while ago.

Some pictures from the TJ Ride last month. Hopefully this becomes a reoccurring thing. Had a fucking blast.

James Carville on an emerging generation

A Random Collection of Shots from Footage I've Been Logging from mike ambs on Vimeo

Another Project Pedal video with the theme from "True Romance".

Yes We Did!

Anthony takes amazing B&W pictures of the bike scene in San Diego. He just posted some pictures from Halloween Critical Mass that are rad. Check out his blog.

We Become What We Think About All Day Long

one more thing at velocult...this is on the 19th.

Council of Doom premier at VeloCult

Also....VeloCult bar night next door at The Whistlestop

mmmmhmmmmmmm

Urbanvelo #10 is available for free on their website.

you know...or Copenhagen, I could go there too

Empire from Empire on Vimeo

New York calls to me over and over.

dope. posted by dboto on sdfixed

Obama rides a trek. I would love to build him a vintage bicycle someday.

Last night was by far my most interesting Halloween ever. I started off the day getting incredibly stoned while running errands with Emily. We got some grilled cheese sandwhiches from Hamilton's and I got some new pedals and a chain for my bike.

Before my ride to Balboa Park to meet up with critical mass I stopped at trader joes. Grabbed some 2 buck chuck and high tailed it out of La Mesa. On the way there was a dude who I have seen on the trolley before, he stepped out from the sidewalk right in front of me at the last second. I jammed my legs and hit the brake. I flew over my bike and actually landed on my feet.

Later at critical mass we rode through downtown, el bario, south park, north park and hillcrest where I got off. I finished the last quarter of a bottle of wine I had been drinking the whole ride in the wholefoods parking lot. Once I was good and friendly I headed inside the house party. It was so packed in there but I had a great time overall. Most of my friends ended up there so it was a blast. Cops rolled up so anthony and I got out and started walking east on University.

On our eastern stumble we ran into many different people, most notably the drunk 80's girls on park and university. One wanted me to "make babies" with her while the other smoked and stared at anthony. We called my cousin tommy and had him pick us up at Park and El Cajon. Buenas Dias was the next stop and then home. All in all, amazing.

Ms.Winehouse was one of several at the party. This one was the best for sure. Oh, and I'm a drunk frenchman.