I had an interesting morning on my way to work. A kind of "perfect storm" of road sharing (or lack thereof) in which a truck w...

I have suffered a WTF (Word To Form) Syndrome double-whammy! If you don't know what I'm talking about, click here .  Anyway, l...

borg image source -- background image source -- plate of food image source Yep. Somebody in my house, I forget who, accidentally ...

I can't handle many more a-holes who post content expecting others to back them up in being stupid or negative or mean and then cop out...

The time: Early May 2013. The Place: London, Ontario. The Battle: Hill climbing supremacy. The Protagonists: Awesome.  He...

People say the darndest things. Which is why this particular series of blog posts exists. The ramifications of shtuff you hear can reach d...

As I indicated in my last post, I was away for a vacation recently. I've been slow getting back into the swing of this blog and ever...

As some of you may know, my summer commuter (named Summer) is a fixed gear. Way back when I did a post about the unhip nature of its s...

You know, people start blogging for all kinds of reasons. Some people find it theraputic. Some have some sort of agenda or message they...

You know, most commutes are pleasant, but boring. I delete most of my commuting videos from my camera because they are just plain uninte...

I have a devil living in my driveway. It is a beat up 2006 Hyundai Elantra. This thing is sucking away my soul, bit by bit. Melod...

Mrs. Rantwick and I believe that Valentine's Day is pure commercial nonsense. For years now, we have agreed to do nothing on Feb 1...

When cycle blog reading people see a title like "The Other Woman" they naturally make the assumption that "she" is yet a...

Sorry for the rather forceful title, but you know, it is what it is. A great many readers of this blog are experienced, knowledgeable cyclis...

The worst song lyrics I have ever heard belong to the song "Bed of Roses" by Bon Jovi. Sitting here wasted and wounded with this...

I have a peculiar affection for my little Rantwick face. I made it as part of the very first website I ever published about 10 years ago. T...

Some of you may know this already, but I have something of an unhealthy obsession with Ortlieb Panniers. I have blogged at each stage of wha...