Hey, it's bike to work day and shit. We're too busy trying to stay caught up to set up a table outside, but if you stop by on your commute, we'll top off your tires, tell you a joke, and maybe challenge you to a game of Tales From The Crypt pinball. Basically, business as usual. Be careful out there tho, it's a zerg rush on the bike path.
I'm thinking I've probably seen a sweeter MB4, but I can't remember when.
Neighbor's up to no good again. #Whatchamakin #whatishebuildinginthere
#TBT Throwback Thatturday to when this tweaker ran me off the road in Lakewood and my rear tire found a nail. Self-sealing tube got me the 10 miles home. We even stopped for dinner at Zoe Ma Ma.
Met a buddy up in Grand Lake. #CheddarTheMotelCat #AllAboutTheChedda
Happy Pride, happy Father's Day, but if you're neither proud nor a dad, here's hoping you got out there and got some Colorado!
Marcel's long-distance gf Marcella (shit you not) is depicted here, well on her way to developing a stiff neck.
This makes me want to throw a chair.
These new Velo Orange #Klunker bars have it all. All the length, all the strength, all the sweep, and a whole lotta rise! In stock now.
So here's where you want to lean back, take your weight off the handlebars, shut your eyes real tight and let physics do its thing.
This morning's thrift scores are blowing my mind. Found records by Merle, Eddy Arnold, Roger Miller, Jimmie Rodgers, The Supremes, Bent Fabric, Bert Bacharach and some real weirdos. I do try to resist buying vynil. I do try.
In observance of an elapsed era that I will always recall with deep fondness
It's been a long day, but Monsieur Bunnyfoots here doesn't care, he slept in his TV for half of it anyway. #MarcelTheShopcat
Don't tell the d-bags about this place, but definitely tell everyone else. In my mind, the 20th is exactly what Petula Clark pictures when she sings "Downtown." The server's name is Lu, and she is an absolute treasure. Tip her 100%. Things will be great.
Ding goddammit, DING.
Which, btw, would make a great high school band name. Help yourself.
Update: powa is back!
FAQ: Why are outrage, horror and amazement typically the entire emotional palate of a bike mechanic?