I’d rather eat a bag of dogshit.
There’s really no reason for Zizek to debate Lobster-boi when Natalie/Contrapoints has already slain him ded.
I understand why philosophy exists but I don’t want to see it being made in real time
Oh don’t worry, you wouldn’t.
Dang, its supposed to be 83 degrees here tomorrow I think. Where are you?
Tbh I’d take this over the vengeful return of Seattle winter we are currently experiencing
This Midwest winter reprise is serious bullshit because ‘sup put all my winter gear away and I didn’t realize until I was already running late.
I just rode 50 miles with Kyle. It was entirely pleasant. HTFU bruh.
Who rides bikes anymore?
Terrible skating weather.
A couple days ago I was riding in shorts and a t shirt. Now I need a jacket and gloves. Not happy.
Minneapolis. This should be the last winter storm but who knows. It’s not May yet.
I had one of my best interactions of the decade today.
I was heading home from a bike shop’s 5th anniversary party, and I guess there was some event going on. It was a nice downhill grade and there were no signs indicating that there would be traffic pattern changes.
We are cruising downhill, and we’re coming up on a red light. The red light turns green, so we go through.
Immediately some cop says “SIR DID I TELL YOU TO PROCEED???”
To which I replied “It’s a green light.”
He didn’t like it at all, and we had a back and forth. The gist of it was me yelling about green lights, and him yelling about “learn the rules of the road” (???)
I ended the conversation with the following:
“DO SOMETHING.”
He did nothing, I went to get dinner, and on the way home from dinner I proceeded to play Rage Against The Machine’s “The Battle Of Los Angeles” at 75% volume on the MUP the whole way home. The best part about it was the undying support and agreement that my wife gave, and we had a nice discussion about the problems with police in the 21st century over dinner.
I am very satisfied today.
Finally got some cat 6 action on the way home. Dropped into the twisty scenic route wearing baggy shorts and a cowboy shirt in front of a fully kitted out road rider. Felt him trying to catch up so I turned the screws for the next mile before heading down towards the footbridge and home. Runny Arse beach cruiser tires: 1. 23mm racer tires: 0.
Couple friends and I put on an alley cat this past weekend. We took the format of a popular climbing heavy race that hadn’t been put on in a few years. Very fast guy won…check out the buttfrustration in the comments for his strava 
imagine giving even a little bit of a fuck about strava times
I’m 3793rd on that segment
Cool dude but I can’t imagine feeling comfortable skitching up a bunch of hills then admitting it when you finish in first place.
I’m just really glad they have an e-bike category on Strava or I would need to deal with unintentional KOM flagging frequently.
I did, exactly twice. First was discovering I was absolutely last on a climbing segment the first time I rode it. The second was the riding the same segment again and no longer being last.
Got over it after that.
