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The Stuff
New England Trail Riders Association (not MTBs).
Riding on old man Mihalik’s property in Ashford, CT.
Garth on the trials bike.
Trials is more fun when you have a motor.
It makes wheelies easier.
My first cross bike.
This frame gave me my first separated shoulder.
First MTB. A mail order beauty.
The Sub 22 was fast, but killed my back.
Built myself. Thought it was fast till I compared it to the Truth on the same course.
Never built. Too bad, I wanted to test out the steel goodness.
I have those studded tires with 300 carbide bits in them. Fun!
Plus there is no one on the road when we get a good storm.
At Smashing Pumpkins race in Farmington CT. I was finally in shape.
Nice machine work on my Hope XC4 brakes.
The Fuel waiting for its chance to prove itself.
The noodle I had on the front of my Trek Fuel.
Back from a ride at Sprain.
My old trusty Truth.
Did I say my Truth was trusty?
JRA. Rode over a log pile and snap.
Blue Mtn. and I don’t get along very well.
Close up of my replacement Truth. It was a free replacement.
Id head badge.
Maiden voyage of the Id in August 2005.
A crit in Asheville, NC
