Pedal Strike

TweetYou know those moments of slow realization combined with a sinking feeling of dread, like when you read Youtube video comments and realize that some people just shouldn’t have Internet access? And that feeling sort of deepens even more when you masochistically keep reading said comments and someone [and it always has to be someone […]

TweetEndless summer. It’s already August but I’m trying to keep it endless. Grasping on to the last hot, sticky days of summer; simultaenously hating the humidly drenching heat but addicted to the feel of the sun pushing its rays onto my bare shoulders. And just when the clear days are no longer being so coy, […]

TweetAny weekend will end right when it starts off with an invitation to a movie viewing on a Billyburg rooftop, with a smoldering grill to roast marshmallows and assemble s’mores. Even better when that invitation is extended by bike friends, and the movie is “Tuff Turf,” starring an insanely young James Spader and Robert Downing, […]

TweetI’m somehow still in NYC. And no, it wasn’t the Yankees win against the Sox after 15 innings [although that was a pretty intense game]. And despite all the trash talk that I might be doing that Boston sometimes needs to step it up, it’s not the bike scene that’s keeping me here either. Because […]

TweetLike most women, in my laziest moments, I’ve considered it. The concept – at least in the abstract – doesn’t sound so bad, and as long as you perform your end of the bargain, there are clearly some tangible rewards to be gained. And it’s not like you’re chained, unwillingly, to something you never agreed […]