<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017</id><updated>2011-07-30T23:24:43.923-07:00</updated><category term='My Life'/><category term='Cyclist Down'/><category term='Riding and racing.'/><category term='Political'/><title type='text'>ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</title><subtitle type='html'>"We don't know much but we will tell how to do everything"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-4645979522766425791</id><published>2010-01-08T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T20:42:44.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowardice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/S0gI4oG_eyI/AAAAAAAAACI/bYClMEME7Kg/s1600-h/RaceDay+292.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/S0gI4oG_eyI/AAAAAAAAACI/bYClMEME7Kg/s320/RaceDay+292.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So I am posting this here because I know most people won't read it. Today I found out that I lost a great friend. Dave "Crash" Collins left this world today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was taken by cancer today which he has fought with all his might. The question I have is am I a coward? I had two chances to go see him in his worst state and chose not to. Why because I was fearful to remember him sick and dying? Because I am fearful of death? Not sure why but I know I wanted to remember him always as the guy who made me laugh, talked to me when I was bummed, talked to me when he was bummed, shared beer and told great stories. He was never afraid to wreck his bike hence his nickname. I showed up to Thursday night beer gardens mostly to see him. I love the Boemkes, Scotty Mac, Mikey Miller, and the rest of the crew but Dave was the one guy I looked for regularly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know now that I miss him and haven't stopped crying since I heard. I know a great many people know him and I ask all of you never remember him sick and on his way out remember him smiling and with a great story and beer in his hand. R.I.P Crash I miss you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-4645979522766425791?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4645979522766425791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=4645979522766425791' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/4645979522766425791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/4645979522766425791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/cowardice.html' title='Cowardice?'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/S0gI4oG_eyI/AAAAAAAAACI/bYClMEME7Kg/s72-c/RaceDay+292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-4763849343382353506</id><published>2009-09-08T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T13:08:22.630-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Life'/><title type='text'>Things I must do before I die!!</title><content type='html'>For some reason I have never made a list of things I want to do in life. I guess it is fear that I will never be able to do them or the fact that I am a type A personality and will obsess over the list and forget to enjoy the moment. So I decided a few days ago I will make that list finally and see what happens, if I achieve any of these goals it will be a good life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The List&lt;br /&gt;-Learn to ride a motorcycle&lt;br /&gt;-Ride a motorcycle up the coast&lt;br /&gt;-Live in New York for one year&lt;br /&gt;-Travel all of Europe and Asia&lt;br /&gt;-Skydive&lt;br /&gt;-Bungee Jump&lt;br /&gt;-Take a train across the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;-ride a bicycle across the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;-finally land a back flip on a BMX bike. Tried a few times when I was younger and damn near broke my neck.&lt;br /&gt;-Disappear into the wilderness for a month&lt;br /&gt;-Fire a .50 caliber sniper rifle&lt;br /&gt;-Be in a high speed pursuit&lt;br /&gt;-Live in Scotland for a year&lt;br /&gt;-write a book&lt;br /&gt;-write a screenplay&lt;br /&gt;-be in a band&lt;br /&gt;-Drive in a rally race&lt;br /&gt;-race a Speedway bike&lt;br /&gt;-be shot out of a canon&lt;br /&gt;-sail across the Atlantic&lt;br /&gt;-sail across the Pacific&lt;br /&gt;-Stand on top of the Sears Tower&lt;br /&gt;-Go to a Yankees game in New York.&lt;br /&gt;-meet the President of the United States&lt;br /&gt;-catch a rattle snake with my bare hands and kill it by snapping it's neck when I crack it like a whip (my whole family tells a story of my Dad doing this when I was a baby)&lt;br /&gt;-Ride a bull&lt;br /&gt;-Steer wrestle &lt;br /&gt;-and finally die in a fight with a Big Cat where all I have is my S&amp;W pocket knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     So there is my list. Not much but definitely achievable if I do say so my self.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-4763849343382353506?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4763849343382353506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=4763849343382353506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/4763849343382353506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/4763849343382353506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-i-must-do-before-i-die.html' title='Things I must do before I die!!'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-6244878562453170546</id><published>2009-09-04T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T17:56:50.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thwarted</title><content type='html'>So went to look at webbooks for Jenna. Honda&amp;#39;s battery dead. The brake pedal sensor celinoid was not making contact so brake lights were on. Well fix it with superglue and two nickels. Go up harbor cruising along, traffic lights are out. WTF? Go down the hill towards imperial and what do we see, 1984 ford f250 under a telephone poll. Not wrapped around but under. Front of truck looked similar to what a baseball bat against a roll of aluminum foil would look like wrinkled and folded in half. Well get past that and we to best buy, guess what they are closed due to power outage. So our plans were thwarted today we will conquer another day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-6244878562453170546?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6244878562453170546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=6244878562453170546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/6244878562453170546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/6244878562453170546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/thwarted.html' title='Thwarted'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-2325047461709154234</id><published>2009-09-03T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T15:38:47.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Test</title><content type='html'>So first blog from my phone. This is all I need. Just one more way to rant at the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-2325047461709154234?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2325047461709154234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=2325047461709154234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/2325047461709154234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/2325047461709154234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/test.html' title='Test'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-3352142816083790180</id><published>2009-08-18T12:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T12:20:34.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's wrong with Gay Marriage?</title><content type='html'>Nothing. People say it's a sin, an abomination, a disrespect towards the institution of marriage. First of all most of you that claim that it is a sin, you sin every fucking day. You lie, cheat, have premarital sex, spill thy seed, are envious, rage, very vain, only look out for you and yours, and oh yeah women you are working in the workforce, not at home taking care of your loved ones and being subservient to your husband. Is it okay for you not for others? Oh I know times are rough, and the economy sucks so you have to work, to make that brand new car payment or mortgage that you just took out to put in the pool. Sorry I don't remember anywhere in the bible it saying that you deserve a SUV, a pool, or flat screen T.V.. Pretty much don't remember God saying "follow my rules unless it means you can't get the things you want." As for the sanctity of marriage ha what a crock, some of you that protest gay marriage have been divorced not once, not twice, but several times. Oh let me guess, it didn't work out, he/she didn't give you what you needed, you were young and stupid. Once again I don't think your God said it was okay if it didn't agree with you. So really stop using your God and faith as a blanket for your bigotry and fear.&lt;br /&gt;Start looking at it like this, if you don't like it, don't do it. I don't like religion so I don't follow it. See real simple. Start looking at the benefits to society of gay marriage. "What can two fags getting hitched do to help society? No fucking queer gonna help me." Be patient the answer will come. Let's look at this from a financial aspect. Average marriage cost in America is $20,398. Just in the first three months of the gay marriage being allowed 11,000 same sex couples got hitched. Now do the math on that number alone. Yes many of them got married at the court house. Shit if someone told you that you could get your dream to come true wouldn't you run to the source as quick as you could. Now if you figure there are probably a great deal of people still looking to get married let's just use a round number of 2000 alone in California. Not that hard to imagine. So if you divide it in half (cause it takes two to tango) and multiple that by the average cost of a wedding you get 20,398,000 spent and put into the economy. That is just the cost of the wedding not the gifts bought by people to give to the lovely couple, the money dance, the gas used to get the ceremony. Oh holy shit did you just realize that was California by itself. Now imagine if every state had that. I bet you the average across the country would be about 700 couples/state. 700 times 50 equals 35,000. 35,000 couples times $20,398 average wedding cost equals $713,930,000 dumped into our economy. I am not sure but I think that is close to 3/4 a Billion dollars.&lt;br /&gt;I know some of you have found fault with my financial logic. "Jess, you fag lover, they don't all get married at once. So it won't be that much money at anyone time." Well shit marriages don't happen all at once. But what they do do is give people like you and me a job from day to day, wedding planners, caterers, photographers, just list a few. So if they get married over the next 10 years that is still 71,930,000 a year. Not to mention all the younger ones that are going to get older and want to get married. Oh my god it is a never ending cycle of revenue.&lt;br /&gt;So if you look at if from a different angle it can make sense why it should be allowed. If you can't just sit back and accept that they should be allowed to make their own choices and have to deal with the consequences of your God in the after life, look at it this way and justify it as the fucking country needs this revenue. Sad thing is I know most of my friends feel the same way I do LET THEM GET MARRIED!!!! But there are a few of you that are just going to read this and go "Fucking fag lover, he's probably gay and doesn't want to come out of the closet." or "My god said that it is wrong so it has to be". Just do me the favor of looking in your holy book where your God also said that no man shall cut his facial hair or trim his hair. Seems like you have an excuse why that is allowed to change but not this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-3352142816083790180?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3352142816083790180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=3352142816083790180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/3352142816083790180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/3352142816083790180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2009/08/nothing.html' title='What&apos;s wrong with Gay Marriage?'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-3715777052674594623</id><published>2009-08-18T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T12:07:23.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I know about health care!!</title><content type='html'>might not now enough about politics to give any advise about what the government should or shouldn't do regarding health care. What I do know is what I have lived. For all of you that are anti-reform please refer to my life for the past 18 going 19 years.&lt;br /&gt;All I have to say is have a mother that has had cancer, breasts and ovaries, heart attacks, and not to mention MS. Watch a Woman that has worked her ass off all of her life and dumped thousands of dollars into health insurance. Watch as she is stripped of all her financial security by a corrupt insurance system that charges her 3000/month for the shots she needs to just get out of bed to go to the restroom. Watch as she has to go through red tape up the ass every year to get re-approved for coverage for this and doctor visits, while only getting 1500/month from full disability. Watch as that Woman who was once able to raise two boys on her own, run the largest electrical contracting company, be a Labor Management Commission Compliance Officer between IBEW and NECA is slowly drowned to death, literally, in red-tape, ill-care, negligence, and lack of empathy by fellow humans, or so called doctors.&lt;br /&gt;Watch as your mother dies because she, you, and your family can not front the costs of a corrupt, pro-profit, self serving calculation to risk system. Watch this from the time you were 15 years old, and your money for college, car, and savings that you and your family worked so hard to secure are bled dry to keep her well.&lt;br /&gt;Sit back and wait for the day when the cost becomes too great and you get to see her suffer in insurmountable pain. Wait patiently everyday for that telephone call that she has passed away or taken her life out of sheer anguish and frustration.&lt;br /&gt;Sit through all of this everyday of your life and tell me that reform is not necessary. Tell me that if this was your mother, father, sister, brother, or child that you wouldn't scream your head off for some change.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you are enough of a cold hearted bastard to watch as another human being suffers like this, you would say that there is no reason for change. When you say this come say it to my face, so I can beat the ever lasting fuck out of you, and make it to where you are now reliant on this oh so wonderful system we have now. Then we will see how you feel about change!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Like I said I do not know enough about politics and economics to tell you how to change it. I only know what I have lived. I am not saying that doctors shouldn't get paid well, or hospitals work for free, what I am saying is there has to be fairness and equality in pricing for a necessity of life. Wether that means regulating fees, creating an exchange, or regulating insurance companies, I do not know. Just fucking fix the system!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-3715777052674594623?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3715777052674594623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=3715777052674594623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/3715777052674594623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/3715777052674594623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-i-know-about-health-care.html' title='What I know about health care!!'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-2503169429184765859</id><published>2008-10-15T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:10:17.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death of My Riding</title><content type='html'>Why is it when you start to work at a bike shop you stop riding as much. I am not racing at all this year I am lucky if I get in 100 miles a week these days. I haven't ridden my cross bike lately. I got a Peggoretti Lugino and it only sees the road once a week.  My Look 595 Ultra sits in the shop like a statue. I really miss riding 6 hours at a time on my days off I have so much crap to do. I live six blocks from work and don't even have a commuter bike to ride into work so I walk or drive. I need to start riding again and getting back to a decent level so I can go on no drop rides. oh well we will see what happens. Other than that I am really excited for cross season even if I am not racing it is still fun to see all the new people doing it. I mean there are so many people doing it now.  The only thing I fear is it becoming like road and mtb races. Snotty and full of assholes!!! Let's hope it keeps its fun side! Peace out and as always&lt;div&gt;Ride on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ride safe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-2503169429184765859?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2503169429184765859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=2503169429184765859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/2503169429184765859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/2503169429184765859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/death-of-my-riding.html' title='Death of My Riding'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-5586277516037785932</id><published>2008-01-03T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T08:43:28.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007 in review!!!</title><content type='html'>I guess I will go with the trendy "how was my year, like you really care" in review. Well in the personal life it kind of sucked. I lost my Grandmother, my dog Ursala, and my dog Tonka. I am still kind of numb about the whole grandmother issue. I have had a girlfriend half the time due to her schooling and my bike riding. That one is about the shittiest of all of them. As for cycling I really increased my riding time. I went from maybe 30-50 miles a week, to 120+ on average a week. I am riding a great deal more and am sponsored by Banning's Bikes. I received a new road bike which everyone is probably sick of hearing about. I only have to say that 2007 sucked as far as injuries and loss of bicycles. I got four eye infections in one shot. I fucked up my shoulder in a race. I fucked up my arms and legs, as well as smoking my 29'er in a wreck on the loop. I spent about two weeks off the bike in the summer for a re-occurring ankle injury. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the professional category  it was kind of weird, I took over late 2006 as the HNIC next to the owner, and got put on salary, which was nice. I felt like I accomplished a great deal as far as production increase, cutting of costs and running basically a skeleton crew. I mean next to the owner I am the only person in this company that doesn't just have few duties. I ship, receive, do all pick ups and deliveries that do not get done by freight companies. I reclaim all screens, I do most of the coating, burning and washing out all screens. I have taken on the responsibility of most of the film in the last three months. I over see all production, I am the fourth man if the crew needs me back there. I am in charge of supply inventory. I feel like I took on a great deal which is always rewarding for me, yet at the same time I do not feel appreciated. I know that the Boss Man really does appreciate me, and I know that the company can not afford big bonuses or raises. I know that bonuses are not to be expected, hence the name bonuses, as in extra. Here comes the but, I got huge ones the last two years, (2006, 2005, Christmas and summer) for doing one 1/5 of what I do now, with less stress, and less time in at the shop. I know that in a time of inflation and economic struggle, just having a job that is salary is a blessing, and I know I am being ungrateful, I just sometimes feel this way. Let's hope that this year is different, hint, hint Ron!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a whole the year kind of blew. It felt like everything was just getting worse and worse, as the year went on. I am happy that Jenna and I are still together, I am happy that all of my friends are still alive and doing well. I am grateful for all of you and hope that 2008 brings a bigger and better year. I know cheesy, but for fucks sake, I am trying to be positive here people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-5586277516037785932?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5586277516037785932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=5586277516037785932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/5586277516037785932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/5586277516037785932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2008/01/2007-in-review.html' title='2007 in review!!!'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-7882552177518111845</id><published>2007-12-04T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T09:56:39.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't want to be a snob!!!!!</title><content type='html'>So yeah I have been noticing lately that there are a great many cycling snobs out there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been getting more and more upset at the scenster kids that are so fucking cookie cutter, cliquish, ass hat I think I am better than you little shits.  They act as if they invented fixies or riding them around town. They act as if they are better then the daily business commuter who treks thirty miles on a geared bike everyday both ways. They rape the cycling world of its classic bikes so that can have their Colonago fixie.  They all wear the exact same thing, black chucks, tight women's pants, messenger bags, tri-spoke wheels, blah, blah, blah. They are the new "New Punk" kids, let us be different by all looking the exact same. &lt;em&gt;Mash SF&lt;/em&gt; is just one more testament to how fucking lame these kids are. Let's ride around town doing the exact same skid stop thru the whole movie. Like none of us that have ridden a fixie have ever had close calls, now we need a movie showing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then on the other side I am also sick of the roadies. They all act as if riding anything other than a road bike is a joke. If it is not all carbon or less than 15 pounds it is lame. If you ride your bike just for fun, what is that. Got to train, got to get in miles, got to always race. Trekking across the country is lame. Bikes should only be used for racing blah blah blah. We all talk shit about what clothes are the best and how much TREK, LOOK,BIANCI WHATEVER SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and let me not even get started on MTB guys. "Spandex warriors don't know pain til they have ridden off road". These fucking ass clowns never even ride stuff that their bikes are designed for. Yeah I personally need 6 inches of travel to ride the loop. That type of suspension is for real MTB trails not the Loop or Whiting Ranch, or even the Luge out at Modejska Canyon. Sure it makes it nice, but for fuck sakes I, or some of my personal friends have done one or all of those trials on a Cross-bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you god damn single-speeders. I understand the love, hell I wasn't allowed to ride gears for the first six months I rode off road. I loved it and still love it. But some of you act as if you are a fucking god, and look down on geared riders. So what, fucking relax, yes I am sure that your penis, and or vagina ,to be PC, is bigger than everyone else's. I am sure that if you rode gears you would kick my ass up a hill. Or if we all went single we could all feel your joy, but they make gears and sell them so why not fucking get a bike with them and try and relax for awhile on a group ride rather than constantly being out of breathe. Just a thought here, if you didn't want to talk to others while you road why the fuck did you come on the group ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love riding my bike but I get really annoyed by all of this. I personally ride every style. I had every type of bike up until recently. I personally feel that people, including me, get caught up in the "stuff" and forget about the ride. Shut up and go fucking ride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-7882552177518111845?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7882552177518111845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=7882552177518111845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/7882552177518111845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/7882552177518111845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-dont-want-to-be-snob.html' title='I don&apos;t want to be a snob!!!!!'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-8092665084859350551</id><published>2007-11-29T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T09:56:07.892-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riding and racing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyclist Down'/><title type='text'>Thank god I am racing????</title><content type='html'>I haven't raced in over a month. I know disgusting, but hey shit happens and has it been happening to me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me see the last time I raced was October 20th. I went into the race feeling good and wrecked. Fucked up my shoulder, out for the rest of the week. That same day the fires started in O.C. and stopped me from riding all week long. Finally air clears up 10-29, Monday and I end up with not one, not two but four Cornial Ulcers in my right eye. Well that takes me off the bike for two weeks. Considering the first week I was stuck at home with the lights off due to the massive migrains strong light gave me, I say it was pretty serious. I also had to put drops and an ointment in my eye for two weeks. Yes I said ointment. This stuff had the consistancy of Neosporin and would blur my vision in my right eye for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So once that is all over with and I can start wearing contacts again now that it is now November. Infact it is the week of the 11th-17th. I decide on Thursday the 15th that it would be a good idea to go ride offroad since my optometrist says it is okay. I am feeling good and am pushing right along. I am almost done with the loop and at the top of the Luge. I am following Hugo (bad move I later fnd out) and we are gaining speed. I am spinning out on a 48-11 on a 29er. I go off the first little step off and fly to the left side of the trail. I then go off the next step off and sail right along to stick my front wheel in a rut. I go OTB (Over The Bars) and demolish the bike, as well as my self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I figure give it a week and I should be good. I figure I will go race the 25th of November. Eeeeghghghghghgh!!!! Nope I go ride the morning of my birthday (23rd for those of you who don't know). It is a nice easy 42 miles at about 22mph down to Sunset Beach and back. Somehow I pulled my IT band. Put me in so much pain that I had to spend the whole next day, hungover as well, icing it so I could walk. Sunday it still hurt and I did a nice easy ride around town to stretch it. About 30 mile to Cal Poly and back. It felt okay but jumping and or running on it out of the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week I gear up for the weekend. Start back up the old training regiment. I put in 80-90 miles on Monday,Lincoln to Batavia, to Taft, to Cannon, to Santiago Canyon, to the 133 to PCH, to the River trail, to home. Did it in about five hours. Tuesday spent an hour on the rollers to get the acid out of the legs. Wedensday a relax day. Today going to go ride the Loop. But hey hold on the race this week is in Bakersfield. Fuck that I am not going to drive to Spracktown. No fucking way in hell.&lt;br /&gt;A.) It is Bakersfield&lt;br /&gt;B) It is Bakersfield&lt;br /&gt;C) I ain't got the cash for that gas&lt;br /&gt;D) it is Bakersfield&lt;br /&gt;I hate that town and I will not drive there. If I wanted to race in Sprack alley I would go to Costa Mesa and race up and down Hamilton.&lt;br /&gt;So Maybe I will get to race next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-8092665084859350551?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8092665084859350551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=8092665084859350551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/8092665084859350551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/8092665084859350551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2007/11/thank-god-i-am-racing.html' title='Thank god I am racing????'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-6970877838915331436</id><published>2007-11-08T07:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:08:39.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So people have been asking me what my new bike looks like? Well it looks like this...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/RzMyUMwYbJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/RnuSvaLkugk/s1600-h/IMAGE_00016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130499723108052114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/RzMyUMwYbJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/RnuSvaLkugk/s400/IMAGE_00016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is actually before we cut the seatmast and put my wheels on it but that is damn near finished. I fucking love it and I might quit my job so I can ride it more. I am not joking I might go get a shitty part time job just to pay the bills and then go ride this bad boy around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note I have been missing riding off road lately. I think I am going to go ride the loop tonight if I can figure out someway to mount my damn NR light to my bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still trying to figure that one out. Well it is off to go get that done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-6970877838915331436?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6970877838915331436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=6970877838915331436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/6970877838915331436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/6970877838915331436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2007/11/lets-ride.html' title='Lets Ride'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/RzMyUMwYbJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/RnuSvaLkugk/s72-c/IMAGE_00016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-3347634763594317086</id><published>2007-11-06T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T07:40:54.376-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riding and racing.'/><title type='text'>Cut it short.</title><content type='html'>So the old lady says to me "I like your writing style, you go blah blah blah I had a bad week, oh yeah the boys at the shop now call me Bobke. Just cut it off at the end, no explanation nothing just Bobke."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the explanation of the Bobke name, we are sitting there at the &lt;a href="http://www.banningsbikes.com/"&gt;shop&lt;/a&gt; watching the crash video with Bob Roll narrating, when Cheddar turns to&lt;a href="http://b3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/00686/34/99/686489943_l.jpg"&gt; me&lt;/a&gt; and says "hey you look like &lt;a href="http://www.goodmangraphic.com/samples/fastrack/images/Ron+and+Bob+Roll%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;him.&lt;/a&gt;" To which my girlfriend says "oh my god you really do." So now all the boys call me Bobke. So there is the story not that exciting really. That is why I cut it short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a positive note I got to finally put miles on my new road bike.(Look 595 pro team with Chorus kit, Easton EA90 SL rims, Easton EA90 stem and bars) It is awesome. Put about 130 miles on in three days. I know not that much but still a blast. The damn thing is so responsive. It just wants to go, and in corners it tracks like it was on rails. No effort leaning it over, you actually have to kind of pull yourself back. I have to say that the only thing I do not like about the bike is the ass hatchet for a seat that it has. The seat is really only good for 45 miles before it started to tear up my t'aint. I did about 60 miles on Monday and when I got done it felt like someone hit my taint with an aluminum baseball bat. I am going to give it another two weeks to see if it needs significant break in time, after that it is going to the dumpster gods and I am going back to a Fizik Aireone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-3347634763594317086?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3347634763594317086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=3347634763594317086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/3347634763594317086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/3347634763594317086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2007/11/cut-it-short.html' title='Cut it short.'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-8879972833530436687</id><published>2007-10-31T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T21:37:38.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take the good the bad!</title><content type='html'>So this week starts off excellent, I get a brand new bike on Monday. I got a Look 595 pro tour white. It is beautiful, chorus kit Easton EA90 bars, wheels, and stem,  profile bottle cages. I love it and yet have not ridden it yet. Why you ask? Oh it is not out of choice, let me assure you. I also on Monday got infections in my right eye. I know am fighting three cornial ulcers. I have the responsibility of putting drops in my eyes all day today. I can't ride because my eye hurts like hell from light changes, it goes in and out of focus, it is always blurry. I feel like a mutant walking around one eye closed tightly and grimacing at any change in light. So yeah that is my week so far. I hope this shit clears up fast so I can ride or I am going to fucking snap. Oh on another note the boys at the old bike shop have named me &lt;a href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/193138228X.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;Bobke.&lt;/a&gt; So yeah it is a good week so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-8879972833530436687?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8879972833530436687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=8879972833530436687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/8879972833530436687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/8879972833530436687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2007/10/take-good-bad.html' title='Take the good the bad!'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-1894290203187123396</id><published>2007-10-25T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T15:23:39.302-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riding and racing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyclist Down'/><title type='text'>Cyclists Down????</title><content type='html'>Seeing that I am new to cycling. I am more sensitive to stories about cyclists getting hit or killed by vehicles, out of their own &lt;span style="COLOR: #000000;color:#ffff00;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fault&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;or not. I read on the old Drunk Cyclist page everyday it seems about another person, mother, father, child, sibling etc;, dieing. I am not sure but it seems, in the last two years, to be gaining speed. Now is it because more people due to economical pressure are riding bikes, or that it has been deemed more environmental friendly? Is it due to the fact that cyclists are acting as if they own the road and breaking laws all the time? Is it because we as a society are becoming less patient of others and expect people to give us respect? Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;I ride about 150 miles a week on a bicycle, sometimes more. I have been pushed off the road, yelled at, and had shit thrown at me. This got me wondering if my own friends are ones who do this to others? I have a bunch of friends that do not ride or understand the mentality of riding. I wonder if they remember that they have a friend (me) that rides everyday he can on the road, or trail, and try's to obey all laws. I have pondered if everone of my friends realizes that their vehicle could end a cyclists life in a second just by stopping in front of that person. That when they are making the quick right turn in front of a cyclist and cutting him off while he is moving along at 20 miles an hour that he could snap him neck by hitting the back of a car. When they won't pass in the left lane and try and squeeze around him in the lane with cars parked on the right he could eat a mirror or door, be out of work for awhile or dead. I would just like my friends that do not ride to try and remember that. Try and think about me or your other friends that may ride every time you think "damn biker/cyclist" and want to do something rash.&lt;br /&gt;Also remember that by law we as cyclists are supposed to be in the road. I am only saying this because I really do not want to have to go to a funeral for one of my friends that do ride, or attend my own, or attend one of my friends court hearing for vehicular manslaughter.&lt;br /&gt;As for you cyclists as I have always said braking the laws intentionally is not going to make motorists respect us anymore. Cutting people off, riding against traffic, going extremely slow so you can talk (which by the way I found I can do at higher speeds just as easily), running stop signs when there are cars waiting, or no lights. These things tend to anger others, just as if you were driving and had to avoid a car with no lights or coming at you. I am only saying this because I really do not want to have to go to a funeral for one of my friends that do ride, or attend my own, or attend one of my friends court hearing for vehicular manslaughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-1894290203187123396?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1894290203187123396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=1894290203187123396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/1894290203187123396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/1894290203187123396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2007/10/cyclists-down.html' title='Cyclists Down????'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-5852250591608451198</id><published>2007-10-20T19:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T08:01:21.938-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riding and racing.'/><title type='text'>What a fuck'd weekend</title><content type='html'>So yeah woke up Saturday morning about 6am to get ready to go race at Hansen Dam. Oh yeah I race, or I should say try to race cyclocross. Felt like shit and of course my kit was dirty, so now I stink. I then load up the old lady all my gear, the old lady's sister and my buddy Mikey. Oh yeah the dog Jake. Well, we get on the road after a stop for gas, and Del Taco at 825am. Race is at 10am. We get there and I am in a piss poor mood from the lack of sleep and energy. I get my number take a cold lap of the course and then proceed to warm up the old thunder thighs. I am starting to feel better. Race starts and I am staying with the pack. We go through the first run up and I pass a few people, go through the next section I hit the barriers and pass one more guy. I am feeling like a god, a fat slow and retarded god, but still a god. The course then goes up hill, I am trying to pass two more guys and they both go down on the inside of an uphill, right, turn. I swing to the outside so not to be part of the pile and I end up going up a steeper section pulling the bike out from under myself and falling straight armed onto my palm. This causes me to fuck up my shoulder. I try to push through the pain but after almost another full lap I realize that I can not control the front of my bike and am having a damn time trying to turn right. You know all that counter-steering stuff depends on the the ability to lean on the inside arm, well when it buckles you lose ya turn. So for my safety and the safety of the others I pulled out. This pissed me off and the first one to get the brunt of my anger is the old lady. Which I know she will read this so I am saying once again for the 5th time sorry sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I get the bright idea that since I injured myself Saturday I should go for a team ride with the old Higher Cadence. It is a faster ride than I was ready for. We go up Brea Canyon and I get dropped, We then make a left on Brea Canyon Cutoff, I get dropped half way up. That is the whole ride. Me by myself, in pain (shoulder), trying to find the pack of 16 or so. We do East West, Turnbull Canyon, and back out Colima to Grand to D.B. Blvd and then back to Brea Canyon. Well I hook up with them around Nogales and Colima. We hit the Canyon, with a awesome pace line cooking along at about 33 miles an hour. I am playing gate keeper, cause I am weak, like Britney's defense about being a good mother. I then flat. No chance, they are gone I didn't whistle loud enough, nor did I want to fuck up their fun of the pace line. I fix it in about a minute and a half. Get going again and now I have the fun of pushing through the canyon as fast as I can (22 mph) to try and catch them. I don't,so like a true idiot instead of taking the easy way out I climb Lemon. I get back to the shop and about fall over. Did&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;mention how much fun it is to try and climb out of the saddle with a fucked shoulder. It looked like the cycling version of the Ministry of Silly Walks.&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IqhlQfXUk7w"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IqhlQfXUk7w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah just to say this was a really bummed fucking weekend. And with the heat and all the fires here in Socal you know it is just going to be a better week since I would rather go smoke a hundred cigarettes than ride in this air.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-5852250591608451198?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5852250591608451198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=5852250591608451198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/5852250591608451198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/5852250591608451198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-fuckd-weekend.html' title='What a fuck&apos;d weekend'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-5036824390459344908</id><published>2007-10-19T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T09:09:31.387-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Political'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyclist Down'/><title type='text'>Beverly Hills Police Officer D. Prenesti Is an Asshole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="2141606049585459010"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lThis was taken from &lt;a href="http://thingunderthebed.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thingunderthebed.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have a great amount of respect for the police. While there are lots of cases of cops abusing their power from thugs like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bernard_Kerik"&gt;Bernard Kerik&lt;/a&gt; on down to cops who are little more than street thugs with badges like the scum responsible for the arrest and torture of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Abner_Louima"&gt;Abner Louima&lt;/a&gt;, it is grossly irresponsible to assume that all cops are as bad as them. There are going to be abuses of power at any level, and we cannot confuse the abusers with those that do the badge and the job great honor.That having been said, I sincerely think that Beverly Hills Police Officer D. Prenesti #421, serial no. 74700 is an asshole. Officer Prenesti is the kind of scum without compassion, sympathy, and the intelligence you'd find in a compost heap. Roughly two weeks ago, a cyclist was nearly broadsided by some fuckwit in a Black Ford Explorer in Beverly Hills. According to the story on &lt;a href="http://drunkcyclist.com/wordpress/2007/09/05/cars-rule/"&gt;DrunkCyclist&lt;/a&gt; (and in detail on &lt;a href="http://laist.com/2007/09/04/beverly_hills_c.php"&gt;laist.com&lt;/a&gt; and in greater detail on &lt;a href="http://www.illuminatela.com/"&gt;illuminateLA.com&lt;/a&gt;) When the police arrived, the jackass officer (Beverly Hills Police Officer D. Prenesti #421, serial no. 74700) was abusive to the point where I would damn well hope that this "Officer" loses his badge or at the very least gets humiliated and demoted for a gross dereliction of duty. Officer D. Prenesti is nothing more than a thug with a badge. This bully showed no compassion for the cyclist, and he ignored any possible explanation to suggest that the SUV driver was at fault. On top of that, his gross insensitivity to the cyclist nearly drove her to tears, and at no point in any of these stories did I read ONE FUCKING WORD about how the officer called in for an ambulance or at least asked if the cyclist required medical assistance. And he mocked the cyclist by saying "You quote me the section of code that she violated and then I'll write her a ticket." Maybe I missed that part of civics class where it said that it was the citizen's responsibility to know the law better than the police. Even if you don't live in and/or near Beverly Hills, remember that there are lots of things you can do. Election Day is creeping up, and I'm damn well sure that elected officials in Beverly Hills don't want or need an embarassment of this size.&lt;br /&gt;1)Make Calls to the following numbers:Beverly Hills City - Operations Bureau, Police Department: (310) 285-2101&lt;br /&gt;Beverly Hills Chamber of Commerce: (310) 248-1000&lt;br /&gt;Beverly Hills City - Library, Mayor and City Council: (310) 285-10132)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email the following public officials:&lt;br /&gt;Mayor Jimmy Delshad - &lt;a href="mailto:JDelshad@beverlyhills.org"&gt;JDelshad@beverlyhills.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vice Mayor Barry Brucker - &lt;a href="mailto:Bbrucker@beverlyhills.org"&gt;Bbrucker@beverlyhills.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Councilmember Linda J. Briskman - &lt;a href="mailto:LBriskman@beverlyhills.org"&gt;LBriskman@beverlyhills.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Councilmember Frank M. Fenton - &lt;a href="mailto:FFenton@beverlyhills.org"&gt;FFenton@beverlyhills.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Councilmember Nancy Krasne - &lt;a href="mailto:NKrasne@beverlyhills.org"&gt;NKrasne@beverlyhills.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City Manager Roderick J. Wood - &lt;a href="mailto:RWood@beverlyhills.org"&gt;RWood@beverlyhills.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BH Police Chief David L. Snowden - &lt;a href="mailto:DSnowden@beverlyhills.org"&gt;DSnowden@beverlyhills.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;)Remember to report Citing officer: D. Prenesti #421, serial no. 747003)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contact the Press: If you know anyone in the press, by all means tell them about this travesty of justice.&lt;br /&gt;I have great sympathy for the police. They are providing a public service that not many are willing to do, and they are doing it under severe conditions. Your average NYC Cop has to wear a level 3 bullet resistant vest at all times, and it is strongly suggested that they wear the added reinforcement of a "shock plate," (a thin metallic plate to add even more protection). No matter what the weather is like, that along with the standard issue equipment is heavy. On top of that, each cop has to unfairly bear the burden of dirty, corrupt, and/or moronic cops like Beverly Hills Police Officer D. Prenesti #421, serial no. 74700. It is grossly unfair to think that all cops are like Officer Prenesti, but then again, Officer Prenesti is a scumbag who deserves to be exposed for the heartless thug he is."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-5036824390459344908?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5036824390459344908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=5036824390459344908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/5036824390459344908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/5036824390459344908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2007/10/beverly-hills-police-officer-d-prenesti.html' title='Beverly Hills Police Officer D. Prenesti Is an Asshole'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8554216226058822017.post-1829040836651355190</id><published>2007-10-19T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:08:39.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll give this a shot?????</title><content type='html'>So here it is my first post on a blog besides that evil domain that traps all that look, known as &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/"&gt;myspace.com.&lt;/a&gt; I use to love it but it seems that now I check everyday like a test rat waiting for someone to send me a message, comment on my pics, or fucking tell me I am cool. It never happens so here is this shit.&lt;br /&gt;So what will this blog page be about, anything I feel like mainly, cycling, what I feel like yelling about, or if I ever read the news maybe some current events. last time I actually gave a shit about the stuff in our ever so free media (sarcasm there) was when&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Rxjl3P4gO2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/rUqSRYFAZMw/s1600-h/911-44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123097313453030242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Rxjl3P4gO2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/rUqSRYFAZMw/s320/911-44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this shit just happened. Since then all I ever see is smoke and mirrors, who did or who is doing what wrong. It may be wrong of me but for fucks sake I am over it all. Bush and all of his crew are jackass' but our wonderful country elected him. I hate that fact, it makes me sick to my stomach.  As for anything else worth a damn I have no clue.&lt;br /&gt;So just to let you know I  am new to this and most everything else I am involved in. So sit back and let the rookie tell you how stupid you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Rxjlav4gO1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/kAVN-tWZegg/s1600-h/911-44.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8554216226058822017-1829040836651355190?l=allknowingrookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1829040836651355190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8554216226058822017&amp;postID=1829040836651355190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/1829040836651355190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8554216226058822017/posts/default/1829040836651355190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allknowingrookie.blogspot.com/2007/10/ill-give-this-shot.html' title='I&apos;ll give this a shot?????'/><author><name>THE ALL KNOWING ROOKIE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12840643214765396802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Sor9kFj9R0I/AAAAAAAAABU/hzzQLqmRy2Y/S220/SecondSet+075.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7MCcQBOxqk/Rxjl3P4gO2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/rUqSRYFAZMw/s72-c/911-44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
