We are making a lot of changes at Back of the Pack Racing. The Founding Fathers are opening the doors to the haunted fun house and considering adding a few freaks to the squadron. We received this letter of intent from a local SS resident at The Insane Asylum of Arizona, Building D. We… Read More B.P.R. Letter of Intent – Example
the time has come… for another BPR gear order. That means patches, plaid, t-shirts, socks, hats, stickers, etc. (And a few adult novelty items, for Mad Rhino, of course.) And The Decision Makers @ the back of the pack decided it’s time to open up this secret society to a few more ball busting dudes and… Read More the door is Cracked Open for YOU to join The Crew… dude, dudette
Better LATE than NEVER.. or not. 24 hrs in the Sage calls the race “the best race at a party“. Well… it is. Show up next year. Anyway: A world championship takes years of training and watching and learning. And the right equipment. I’m in The Process. I’ll be ready to make a run for… Read More 24 Hours in the Sage: Dumb & Dumber
This is a long term review of the Nuclear Sunrise Stitchworks – B-King Bag. I don’t know what the name of the actual bag is, I made that up as I don’t think this bag is a current stock product. I contacted Dave Wilson at N.S.S. after meeting him trailside on the AZT this year.… Read More Nuclear Sunrise Stitchworks – B-King Bag
Follow us, if you want. Or don’t. AND REMEMBER. This is a self supported race. Don’t meet us on the trail, cuz if you do, we’ll flog you, steal your food do the slice & dice s*^t and feed you to the wolves, unless you bring Cheeseburgers and can keep a secret, of course. AND… Read More The Colorado Trail Race: We’re Gonna Finish… Or DIE trying… or something
Update: I modified this post, for the 3rd time, because I can. I don’t dig this social shit that I got ‘The Crew’ into. We are a bunch of burned out ski racers rugby players, UFO chasers and single speed freaks. Next time we want to make a public statement… we’ll do it in real time.… Read More 24 Hours in the Enchanted Forest, v2013: CHAOS Everywhere AND I didn’t do it… I think
Dawn til Dusk v2013 didn’t produce much of anything, other than serious miles for The Judd, serious nap time for Prob-eee, and an excuse for The Major to drink beer and eat pizza. That’s right. The standard Ludacracy, at the back of the pack, didn’t materialize. Therefore I had little motivation to document THE HISTORY because The History… Read More Dawn ’til Dusk v2013… just a few dumb comments
Yesterday was Cinco de Mayo, which roughly translates to “get fall down drunk”. Well, I’ve fallen down many times in my life, and crawling around on your hands and knees is not where I want to be right now. So I spent the weekend up north camping up with my clan away from the mexican… Read More Cotton-Junction
What can I say? Phat dudes that weigh in at 225 lbs shouldn’t be riding SS machines in the Arizona desert. The ‘homemade’ insulation creates havoc in the extreme desert heat, the required calorie intake just isn’t possible when you roll… at the back of the pack. It’s just hard. And eating Cheetos burritos while watching… Read More The Arizona Trail Race: 163.9… or something like that
The Judd and Mad Rhino are headed to the Arizona Trail. For the AZT 300… that’s 300 miles through the southern AZ desert, dude. No, we aren’t in it for the podium and massive payout. We’re in it for a few laughs and gonna do what we do… and we do what we do in… Read More Arizona Trail Race: 300 Miles…
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