I love potato chips. If they're in the house I eat 'em up like they're W's latest out-of-office conspiracy. I love potato chips and that's why I rarely buy them.
I once knew a guy who couldn't stand potato chips. But he was addicted to heroin and used to bang it like a skeet shooter set loose on a pheasant farm. He's dead now.
I never knew that guy. But I love potato chips.
Long live you freaks who don't eat potato chips.
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"Evolution through revolutions." A cyclo-centric exploration of alternatives to American car culture and the family status quo, as well as other musings of a peaceful radical who occasionally sprouts teeth when shoved into a corner.
About Me
- Patch O'Houli
- I am a cog in the machine I profess to critique. Recognizing this fact does not make me a better person, but it allows me to feel pretty good about picking certain things apart.
Linkenstein:
- World Car Free Blog
- The Archdruid Report
- B Rose: The Word of Goats
- BikeSatan: Hurl has connections with the Big Guy. Who knew?
- Cars-R-Coffins
- CRC Coffee Bar & Psycho Garage
- CVO and The Word from Lincoln NE
- It's Just A Ride
- I BIKE MPLS
- Literate, Smart: Planetary Gears
- Pinch Flat Newz
- Snakebite! (Not just a hazard of underinflation)
- The Lunatic
- Noren the Barbarian
- Stomparillaz: Longbike Freaks
- SURLY blog
- Magnificent Revolution: literally pedal powering events
- Bike Commuters: a rad site about, well commuting (duh)
- Campy Only (as it should be)
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