Colonchecks been trollin the 4's far too long and r5 has a few guesses as to why. Dude has two FULL seasons of 'cross under his belt with a total of over 20 races and most recently a couple wins where he totally annihilated the field. New year= new license- time to CTFU Coloncheck. There's plenty of plump rumps in the 3's to check out.
On a bagger scale of 1-10, this dude scores a 9.5 . +1 for rollin carbon tubbies in the 4's. -1 for old school steel. -0.5 for the wookie fur legs.
KC Sandbagger bonus: pick out the 2nd bagger in this photo!
Clue: He looks like a milk cow and makes pies for a living, but we love him!
ReplyDeleteDick Sacks would approve of the equipment in that shot. I haven't seen that much lugged chromo in one place since The Brawl in the Sack Pit a few years back.
ReplyDeletesuck on that, chromophobics
ReplyDeleteNo lugs. Likely tigs. Maybe some fillets of stinky fish.
ReplyDeletei think it's harder to call sandbagger so late in the season because the fields are smaller and therefore results are a little skewed.
ReplyDeleteBut two years in the 4's is plenty.
I chatted w/ stinkfinger after parkville and he mentioned catting up.
Do it do it!
If Stink is going for the Series 60 title, he needs to stay in the same cat for the duration. Lots upgrading the past few months on the KS site, though. I'm not sure how this all works.
ReplyDelete"I'm not sure how this all works."
ReplyDeleteThat's what this blog is about. Not understanding how this all works. And keeping it that way!
"suck on that, chromophobics"
ReplyDeleteYeah, We're steel, we're real and we're on your heels, bitchiz
I almost wish these cat 4 baggers don't upgrade, so I don't have to race with such classless people.
ReplyDeleteUh, you don't race.
ReplyDeleteBut I thought commenting on a blog about sandbagging was the same as racing?
ReplyDeleteIt is.... for dorks.
ReplyDeleteTo Whom It May Concern,
ReplyDeleteWe are considering this blog for our "Best Of Kansas City" section. We have a new category:
"Best Blog for Losers to Comment on".
Thnx,
The Pitch
The Pitch has less readers than this blog.
ReplyDeleteDidnt you get the memo? Losers are cool.
ReplyDeleteBut my mom says I'm cool
ReplyDeleteThe Pitch said...
ReplyDeleteTo Whom It May Concern,
We are considering this blog for our "Best Of Kansas City" section. We have a new category:
"Best Blog for Losers to Comment on".
Thnx,
The Pitch
LIKE your adult classified are for fucking losers, NEWB. L2Troll dipshit.
LOL at...
Anonymous said...
The Pitch has less readers than this blog.
True. Losers use "LOL" and emoticons.
ReplyDelete"..LIKE your adult classified are for fucking losers..."
ReplyDeleteSomeone didn't get what they paid for!
What does "dipshit" mean? It's used a lot on this blog.
ReplyDeleteNEWB in all caps! So pwned!
ReplyDelete"The Pitch has less readers than this blog."
ReplyDeleteWe'll look up the circulation, but I bet it's more than the six of us.
"Fewer" would have been a better word choice.
ReplyDelete"The Pitch has less readers than this blog."
ReplyDeleteI heard it was over 100,000.
sevenbilliongazillontrialions!
ReplyDeleteI heard your mama....
ReplyDeleteYour English is not good. I do not think Knos is a verb.
ReplyDeleter5,
ReplyDeletePlease moderate the comments. Remove items from smart people. This blog is for stupid.
So, by extapolation, more losers read this blog than losers read The Pitch!
ReplyDeletePerhaps our typing challenged friend means extrapolation?
ReplyDeleteHey, Mark!
ReplyDeleteDon't forget to swing by Lowe's for the powerwasher. The Three Bagateers are still in contention in Category Four, though, so don't put a name on it yet.
What's a powerwasher?
ReplyDeleteThe story begins in 1625. The main character, d'Artagnan, born into a noble family of Gascony, leaves home for Paris to fulfill his greatest dream: becoming a Musketeer of the Guard. The book starts as d'Artagnan is making a break in the inn of Meung, where he gets in a quarrel with a mysterious gentleman and is set upon by the servants of the inn. Before being knocked out, he mentions that he is travelling to see M. De Treville, for whom he has a letter of introduction from his father. He also sees how the gentleman has a conversation with a woman in a coach. When d'Artagnan regains consciousness he realizes that the gentleman has stolen his letter of introduction. He continually encounters the gentlemen along the story, wanting to duel him each time, although he never succeeds. The innkeeper manages to get his hands on much of d'Artagnan's limited money as he recuperates.
ReplyDelete(to be continued)
Is this a goddamn literary review or a blog to bitch about Cat 4s that beat us?!
ReplyDeleteLiterary Review.
ReplyDeleteI'm ready for the next part of the Dumas novel. I never read the book, only watched the movie(s).
ReplyDeleteIt's a good thing they don't have cat5 in cyclocross, they'd beat us too!
ReplyDeleteI want my money back. This blog sucks.
ReplyDelete"Uh, you don't race."
ReplyDeletetrue dat!
WTF have you done to my blog Mark???
ReplyDeleteGood morning. In less than an hour, aircraft from here will join others from around the world. And you will be launching the largest aerial battle in the history of mankind. "Mankind." That word should have new meaning for all of us today. We can't be consumed by our petty differences anymore. We will be united in our common interests. Perhaps it's fate that today is the Fourth of July, and you will once again be fighting for our freedom... Not from tyranny, oppression, or persecution... but from annihilation. We are fighting for our right to live. To exist. And should we win the day, the Fourth of July will no longer be known as an American holiday, but as the day the world declared in one voice: "We will not go quietly into the night!" We will not vanish without a fight! We're going to live on! We're going to survive! Today we celebrate our Independence Day!
ReplyDeletei was part of something special
ReplyDeleteThree giant alien spaceships are heading for Earth! Scientists predict they will arrive in early 2011.
ReplyDeleteUFO encounters continue to increase – as documented on WWN. And today scientists at SETI (Search for Extraterrestrial Intelligence), an independent non-commercial organization, made a major announcement:
“Three giant spaceships are heading towards Earth. The largest one of them is 200 miles wide. Two others are slightly smaller. At present, the objects are just moving past Jupiter. Judging by their speed, they should be on Earth by early 2011,” said John Malley, the lead extraterrestrial expert at SETI.
The southern oceans are already full of UFOs, dummy.
ReplyDeleteI like pies.
ReplyDeleteTrailers for sale or rent
ReplyDeleteRooms to let...fifty cents.
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but..two hours of pushin' broom
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road.
Third boxcar, midnight train
Destination...Bangor, Maine.
Old worn out suits and shoes,
I don't pay no union dues,
I smoke old stogies I have found
Short, but not too big around
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road.
I know every engineer on every train
All of their children, and all of their names
And every handout in every town
And every lock that ain't locked
When no one's around.
I sing,
Trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom
Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road.
This day is call’d the feast of Crispian.
ReplyDeleteHe that outlives this day, and comes safe home,
Will stand a tip-toe when this day is nam’d,
And rouse him at the name of Crispian.
He that shall live this day, and see old age,
Will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbours,
And say “To-morrow is Saint Crispian.”
Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars,
And say “These wounds I had on Crispian’s day.”
Old men forget; yet all shall be forgot,
But he’ll remember, with advantages,
What feats he did that day. Then shall our names,
Familiar in his mouth as household words-
Harry the King, Bedford and Exeter,
Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester-
Be in their flowing cups freshly rememb’red.
This story shall the good man teach his son;
And Crispin Crispian shall ne’er go by,
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remembered-
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother; be he ne’er so vile,
This day shall gentle his condition;
And gentlemen in England now-a-bed
Shall think themselves accurs’d they were not here,
And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin’s day.
I guess i'm not 'in' on all these long post's because i have no idea what they are and no interest in reading such a long entry.
ReplyDeleteThis blog is better when we comment about cycling, or at least something that makes sense.
Come on, people!
Bicycles are awesome!
This blog isn't about cycling. It's about sandbagging.
ReplyDeleteA bicycle, also known as a bike, pushbike or cycle, is a pedal-driven, human-powered, single-track vehicle, having two wheels attached to a frame, one behind the other. A person who rides a bicycle is called a cyclist or a bicyclist.
ReplyDeleteBicycles were introduced in the 19th century and now number about one billion worldwide, twice as many as automobiles.[1] They are the principal means of transportation in many regions. They also provide a popular form of recreation, and have been adapted for such uses as children's toys, adult fitness, military and police applications, courier services and bicycle racing.
The basic shape and configuration of a typical upright bicycle has changed little since the first chain-driven model was developed around 1885.[2] However, many details have been improved, especially since the advent of modern materials and computer-aided design. These have allowed for a proliferation of specialized designs for particular types of cycling.
The invention of the bicycle has had an enormous impact on society, both in terms of culture and of advancing modern industrial methods. Several components that eventually played a key role in the development of the automobile were originally invented for the bicycle – e.g., ball bearings, pneumatic tires, chain-driven sprockets, spoke-tensioned wheels, etc.
Whether you love or hate this blog, you cannot say it is not effective. Dr Stink was in the 3's yesterday. R5 will have to confirm, but I believe nearly all called out baggers this season have catted up upon being call out. Good job R5! You're like a cyclocross superhero...you fight crime, have a silly name, and you wear spandex.
ReplyDeleteBlog had nothing to do with most of the upgrades. Keep dreaming.
ReplyDeleteCyclocross superhero? Please, he is a fucking douche bag.
ReplyDeleteThe last race of the season was last Sunday and no new post? I want to read the next adventures of r5! Has the red phone not rang? Has the commissioner not called lately? Where are you r5?
ReplyDeletei think we need some sort of end of the season wrap-up. A look back at all the special memories provided by r5.
ReplyDeleteKind of a 'one shining moment' type deal.
"...he is a fucking douche bag."
ReplyDeleteGrime-fighter
Ray Douglas Bradbury was born in Waukegan, Illinois, on August 22, 1920.
ReplyDeleteHe was the third son of Leonard Spaulding Bradbury and Esther Marie Moberg Bradbury. They gave him the middle name "Douglas," after the actor, Douglas Fairbanks.
He never lived up to his namesake's reputation for swashbuckling adventure on the high seas. Instead, Bradbury's great adventures would take place behind a typewriter, in the realm of imagination. Today, as an author, essayist, playwright, screenwriter, lecturer, poet and visionary, Ray Bradbury is known as one of America's greatest creative geniuses.
Bradbury's early childhood in Waukegan was characterized by his loving extended family. These formative years provided the foundations for both the author and his stories.
In Bradbury's works of fiction, 1920s Waukegan becomes "Greentown," Illinois. Greentown is a symbol of safety and home, and often provides a contrasting backdrop to tales of fantasy or menace. In Greentown, Bradbury's favorite uncle sprouts wings, traveling carnivals conceal supernatural powers, and his grandparents provide room and board to Charles Dickens.
Between 1926 and 1933, the Bradbury family moved back and forth between Waukegan and Tucson, Arizona. In 1931, young Ray began writing his own stories on butcher paper.
after an audience with Bonaparte, discussed the various points of the proposed concordat with Bernier, and on 12 July they had reached an agreement. Bonaparte thereupon instructed his brother Joseph, Cretet, councillor of state, and Bernier to sign the concordat with Consalvi, Spina, and Caselli. During the day of the 13th, Bernier sent Consalvi a minute, adding: "Here is what they will propose to you at first; read it well, examine everything, despair of nothing." Between this minute and the proposal concerning which Consalvi and Bernier had come to the agreement of the day before, there were certain remarkable differences with regard to the publicity of worship; a clause relative to married priests, and always rejected by Consalvi, was inserted; the clauses relating to seminaries, to chapters, and that of the profession of the Catholic Faith by the consuls, to which the Holy See attached great importance were suppressed. Consalvi received the impression — he expresses it in his "Memoirs", written in 1812 — that the French Government intended to deceive him by substituting a fresh text for the text he had accepted; and d'Haussonville, in his book, "The Roman Church and the First Empire", has formally impugned the good faith of Bonaparte's representatives.
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