A very small group of Pedalfiles met at the Hog Pit on Tanque Verde this morning for an early bicycle hash. Even though we all thought the hares were crazy for announcing an 8 AM start, it turned out they were right: today started out hot and only got hotter as the morning advanced. By [...]
A small group of dedicated bashers met at the corner of Harrison and Broadway on Tucson’s east side this morning: Wankers Aweigh, Hot Legs, Spot Remover, Flying Booger, Pick’n’Flick, and Zorro. Flying Booger, the designated hare, left shortly after, laying trail north toward Speedway. You can get some idea of what was ahead for the [...]
Pedalfiles H3 needs a GM! Today, Dec 22, was Redheaded Woodpecker’s last bash before moving to East Bumfuck Indiana. Let us know if you’re interested in being our titular leader. We could use some tits. G knows Woodpecker came up short in the that department.
Flying Booger will continue to schedule and announce bashes when [...]
I do not get it. It’s the absolute best time of year to be outdoors, whether hashing or bashing or just walking the dogs, and only three of us showed up for the bash this morning. What the hell, people?
Since Deep Dish, me, and our hare Redheaded Woodpecker were the only ones to show [...]
Today is the 7th on-oniversary of the Pedalfiles Bicycle Hash. Our founders, Bimbo by Day and Casual Friday, got things rolling (get it?) in October 2006 and we’ve been bashing every month since then. So, it being an extra special day, I was careful to count the years when I figured out which on-oniversary this [...]
Woodpecker delivering hare lies to the pack at Himmel Park
Apart from a slight breeze, it couldn’t have been a nicer morning for a bash through downtown Tucson and the University of Arizona. Redheaded Woodpecker was the annointed hare; his worshipful pack consisted of Illegal Entry, Duct Tape Donna, Pick’n’Flick, Flying Booger, Yoda, Appendage, [...]
Members of the Pedalfiles H3 met for their monthly bash early this morning at the Doubletree in Tucson, Arizona. How early, you ask? Oh-eight-effing-thirty early, that’s how early. Actually I can’t complain, since last month’s bash started half an hour earlier than that. The pack, composed of Yoda & Appendage, Flying Booger & Pick’n’Flick, and [...]
Hare’s diary, Sunday, July 21st:
What a morning! Up at six, getting the house and bicycles ready, running out in the car to make sure yesterday’s rains hadn’t turned the dry washes that cross my planned trail into flood zones, zipping back in time to help the beer angel load the cooler into the back [...]