After not riding trails since September, and going to a few races, I am nervous.
warm up from Ryan H on Vimeo.
Stole the video from Hoey, www.ryanhoey.com
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Monday, April 27, 2009
Woodbridge VA and plywood jumps.
Ronnie Gaska is making a comeback.
Dugan, we need you around.
Plywood and ducttape....
"Remember how we packed this so we can fit everything on the way home"
On the way home we were down a tent thanks to a Tornado?
The G-Man, Mr. Smooth, Ronnie Gaska, making a come back.
But he still has to put in work.
Tom managed to miss the half of his class that went off the last turn and through a corner marshall and his chair. He also got multiple demerits including forgetting The Gman's jersey on his night table and not bringing a key to the hotel with us to dinner, and making us sit in the lobby for 20 minutes. Although that was a group effort.
I thought I had a photo of Nigel and Al together, but I can't find it.... Nigel, giving Kirsch a taste...
In his first 'real' national as an Expert, Nigel made mains both days. Sick.
But he still hasn't upgraded his jersey.
I made the same move in the second turn every lap. I was told to 'bring back a fucking trophy' by a dude I work with. I didn't want to bring him anything less then 1st. I love novice.
Look away.
Our hotel has a special room that was full of lamps. We didnt take any.
Al Cayne, clockin the footy.
Tornados?
This dog was so friendly.
Chris is a slacker, and didn't race. He still rocked padded shorts and clip shoes all weekend.
We smoked mad ounces.
We didn't have A/V to mini headphone plugs. Gaska told me if he didn't get to listen to NASCAR through the cars speakers, he would stop coaching me. Qtips, packaging tape and wire cutters.
There was a big Jesus convention at our hotel, and church at the track Sunday morning. I decided to set my Magic 8Ball App to "ZEN" on the way home, this is what it told me.
There's a bunch of random photos in This Gallery that goes with These Files.
Everything else is on BMXPhotos.net
Dugan, we need you around.
Plywood and ducttape....
"Remember how we packed this so we can fit everything on the way home"
On the way home we were down a tent thanks to a Tornado?
The G-Man, Mr. Smooth, Ronnie Gaska, making a come back.
But he still has to put in work.
Tom managed to miss the half of his class that went off the last turn and through a corner marshall and his chair. He also got multiple demerits including forgetting The Gman's jersey on his night table and not bringing a key to the hotel with us to dinner, and making us sit in the lobby for 20 minutes. Although that was a group effort.
I thought I had a photo of Nigel and Al together, but I can't find it.... Nigel, giving Kirsch a taste...
In his first 'real' national as an Expert, Nigel made mains both days. Sick.
But he still hasn't upgraded his jersey.
I made the same move in the second turn every lap. I was told to 'bring back a fucking trophy' by a dude I work with. I didn't want to bring him anything less then 1st. I love novice.
Look away.
Our hotel has a special room that was full of lamps. We didnt take any.
Al Cayne, clockin the footy.
Tornados?
This dog was so friendly.
Chris is a slacker, and didn't race. He still rocked padded shorts and clip shoes all weekend.
We smoked mad ounces.
We didn't have A/V to mini headphone plugs. Gaska told me if he didn't get to listen to NASCAR through the cars speakers, he would stop coaching me. Qtips, packaging tape and wire cutters.
There was a big Jesus convention at our hotel, and church at the track Sunday morning. I decided to set my Magic 8Ball App to "ZEN" on the way home, this is what it told me.
There's a bunch of random photos in This Gallery that goes with These Files.
Everything else is on BMXPhotos.net
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Through the eyes of Crazy Al Cayne
Crazy Al Cayne has been working his ass off to get edits up so he doesn't get back logged when we go down to VA this weekend.
check it.
CAC-TV
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Saturday, April 4, 2009
This update is pretty much because coaches wife requested it.
It's kind of ironic that in my last post I said something about quitting drinking, and then today, I woke up on the tile floor, in the hallway leading to my apartment, at 9:30am... Yeah... Atleast someone didnt rob my phone, wallet, keys or money which, for some reason, were laying beside me. Haha.
Open bar parties are bad news for me....
Clearly 6pm is either a great starting point, or a terrible one...
This is lorenzo. We met him at the Johnsons where he lost this game of pool
props to the foreign girl who took this for us. (the random kid with a mustache is ronnie gaskas canadian fan club)
Lorenzo bought this girl flowers. I dont hang out with scum bags.
and then he bought us dinner
i like this duck and squirrel.
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and also this.
My fire escape has the same view, only I am in harlem, looking over cetral park, and looking at(rather then being...) downtown when i see it.
Open bar parties are bad news for me....
Clearly 6pm is either a great starting point, or a terrible one...
This is lorenzo. We met him at the Johnsons where he lost this game of pool
props to the foreign girl who took this for us. (the random kid with a mustache is ronnie gaskas canadian fan club)
Lorenzo bought this girl flowers. I dont hang out with scum bags.
and then he bought us dinner
i like this duck and squirrel.
and also this.
My fire escape has the same view, only I am in harlem, looking over cetral park, and looking at(rather then being...) downtown when i see it.
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