tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74123675888460981112024-03-12T17:49:17.767-07:00blue room sports' blogThe place where Blue Room Sports - a cycling and sports marketing company - can spout off or just plain rample. Because it's the web, so who really cares?Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412367588846098111.post-72905733639418864082010-09-06T20:31:00.000-07:002010-09-06T20:50:51.754-07:00Shift to Facebook<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt1_7Fb09KLr6RZn17QxGJQcaPGbXDiQhMqqY4M_LlUL9gPzX6DBSvd6CuTvJ4NyHXiFBecgUbrtt_9Vs5HUDqAZrAdIg8RNABzpOoBYv9SL8U9-xe-pF8yOtggfeELohn9zh2PQzoxa2x/s1600/Worlds05.35.2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514009904702763442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt1_7Fb09KLr6RZn17QxGJQcaPGbXDiQhMqqY4M_LlUL9gPzX6DBSvd6CuTvJ4NyHXiFBecgUbrtt_9Vs5HUDqAZrAdIg8RNABzpOoBYv9SL8U9-xe-pF8yOtggfeELohn9zh2PQzoxa2x/s400/Worlds05.35.2.jpg" /></a><br /><div>Moving this rodeo over to <a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Felt-Bicycles/148429884198#!/pages/Blue-Room-Sports/129176003796363?ref=ts">Facebook</a>. Makes a lot more sense given the (lack of) frequency of posts here and all that is possible on <a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Felt-Bicycles/148429884198#!/pages/Blue-Room-Sports/129176003796363?ref=ts">Facebook</a>. Have a go.</div><div></div><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412367588846098111.post-29101546349232267702009-09-27T09:37:00.000-07:002009-09-27T09:41:12.107-07:00Pablove<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPyC9-K_pT1JPpCagBaeQWkpY8nkW2LSR2F1x1xBJjQAg0p3GRyXRISa62Ygn0qkdjJ90GgEusKSkYbLU5hBr3TmQNnDUE8wJk1FOROtzsST8R9ivef9P3lo5vdA-wZ05m5xPXwKYdbTpP/s1600-h/PABLOVE_LAX_-screen_flat.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386187988782822674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPyC9-K_pT1JPpCagBaeQWkpY8nkW2LSR2F1x1xBJjQAg0p3GRyXRISa62Ygn0qkdjJ90GgEusKSkYbLU5hBr3TmQNnDUE8wJk1FOROtzsST8R9ivef9P3lo5vdA-wZ05m5xPXwKYdbTpP/s400/PABLOVE_LAX_-screen_flat.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412367588846098111.post-51162521569410148772009-03-21T08:42:00.000-07:002009-03-21T10:10:21.633-07:00Tim-m-m-ber-r-r-r-r-r-r-ZZZZZZZZ!!The timber version of shark-finning. How can we keep up with ourselves?<br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-XQicnqaqHo&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-XQicnqaqHo&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412367588846098111.post-19532420622860020102009-02-07T20:52:00.000-08:002009-02-08T08:11:11.822-08:00Dade Cycle Shop - 1973<p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS7LGYzww1nAxqSyfiraH3HqpKQnQQc1GkFVBswLYj1FAkhO4Ztp5I0zStxLTi9bYEGc2A-28pDAKKhb5Iu7hu7_MRa6nn0y10Ko70qUZuBI2aIuKhZ86ZpAWeJMdsBinondMqg8X-AmL-/s1600-h/DadeCycle1973sm.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300285156075138306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS7LGYzww1nAxqSyfiraH3HqpKQnQQc1GkFVBswLYj1FAkhO4Ztp5I0zStxLTi9bYEGc2A-28pDAKKhb5Iu7hu7_MRa6nn0y10Ko70qUZuBI2aIuKhZ86ZpAWeJMdsBinondMqg8X-AmL-/s400/DadeCycle1973sm.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><em>Miami, FL</em> - The St. Valentines Day Massacre out back at then-cult-bike-shop <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Dade</span> Cycle in Coconut Grove. Yes, those are six dead rats. Should have seen the hundreds that got away. Almost as creepy as this picture. The shop owned and operated by Joe Avalos (RIP), Dade Cycle's payroll over the years included a cast of charatcters unrivaled. Joe, Ivy, Maggie, The Gar, Cobb, The Kid, Flannigan, Bennie, Balkin, Big E, Joey, Como, Theodore, Tyrone, Woodul and on & on. <em>(L to R: Paul Stillman, Doug Martin, Bill <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Woodul</span>, Gary Cobb, Kurt Thomas, Steve <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Benebee</span>)</em>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412367588846098111.post-25852917496709939822009-01-30T21:09:00.000-08:002009-02-08T07:02:34.138-08:00Rep Patrick McHenry (R) - McMoron of the Month<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8E50xnFhbf0&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8E50xnFhbf0&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412367588846098111.post-73440069727294060102009-01-15T21:15:00.000-08:002009-01-15T21:45:32.881-08:00See SHARKWATERSee the award-winning documentary <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">SHARKWATER</span>. You will not be disappointed. It is an extraordinary film and an amazing study on sharks and how man is quietly decimating them as a species. Especially if you are a US citizen, where so much of what is reported on is off of our public radar. Then log-on to <a href="http://www.savingsharks.com/"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">SavingSharks</span></a> or <a href="http://www.sharkwater.com/"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">SharkWater</span></a> and spread the word.<br /><br /><embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/1033117/sharkwater.swf" width="400" height="345" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"></embed><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/1033117/sharkwater/"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Sharkwater</span></a> - <a href="http://www.metacafe.com/">Click here for this week’s top video clips</a></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412367588846098111.post-47268141534994506412008-11-01T20:27:00.001-07:002008-11-02T05:47:04.593-08:00Vote Hope<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNDrJ5cP-rhrseBhKMZZ6iXAI35eFaZbym8_m8YI5yWQ79PHSUpPMRymoAMFy-pXiOx6j0ZiY2X-FQrXJNgeEynr-Mdv7qPzGE-rkjKaGzWc27OWKRas-7ndlLfexG2bAvvlVnLgEi9D5y/s1600-h/barack-is-hope.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264055025079488290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNDrJ5cP-rhrseBhKMZZ6iXAI35eFaZbym8_m8YI5yWQ79PHSUpPMRymoAMFy-pXiOx6j0ZiY2X-FQrXJNgeEynr-Mdv7qPzGE-rkjKaGzWc27OWKRas-7ndlLfexG2bAvvlVnLgEi9D5y/s400/barack-is-hope.jpg" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412367588846098111.post-14155863435924666642008-11-01T20:16:00.000-07:002009-01-30T21:13:41.216-08:00Heather StammIn a note of irony, only days after posting "Heather", I was driving on <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">PCH</span> through Newport Beach, just a few miles south of Huntington Beach, when I found myself behind a SUV with a window sticker that read something on the order of "Always Remember Heather <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Stamm</span>". I could not believe it. Later, after a quick Google search, the mystery of Heather was cleared. She was 16 when she and a friend were struck by a car on <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">PCH</span> and 6<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">th</span> street. From the articles available online it sounds like several families lives were <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">devastated</span>. What a very sad story.<br /><br />The story can be found at either the <a href="http://www.dailypilot.com/articles/2006/09/27/publicsafety/dpt-fatality27.txt">Daily Pilot</a> or the <a href="http://www.hbindependent.com/articles/2006/10/19/publicsafety/hbi-hulett19.txt">Huntington Beach Independent</a><br /><br />Heather <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Stamm,</span> in my mind, will always remain the keeper and guardian of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">PCH</span> and 6<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">th</span> in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">HB</span>.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412367588846098111.post-44919807445818997162008-10-11T06:29:00.000-07:002008-10-11T06:56:43.379-07:00Heather<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYRp-GsuFaNFalvX4Z_WnTteqS1-ar4WWLU71uk4s449vAuaer5rSLaaKdB17AHrDa6_z5EDbZ3YonFo0HpQya6kg8eSM9S5UbpGUHBZGLPf8oYHwuJUNYJLazH8E1ypcdOfZMbgshXlmy/s1600-h/Heather_5.21.08_4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255892418317648546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYRp-GsuFaNFalvX4Z_WnTteqS1-ar4WWLU71uk4s449vAuaer5rSLaaKdB17AHrDa6_z5EDbZ3YonFo0HpQya6kg8eSM9S5UbpGUHBZGLPf8oYHwuJUNYJLazH8E1ypcdOfZMbgshXlmy/s400/Heather_5.21.08_4.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I do not know who Heather was, but for a long time between 2007-08 the street corner memorial to her on <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">PCH</span> & 6<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">th</span> St. in Huntington Beach captured my eye. While heading south, I seemed to always get caught at this intersection's light, my eyes usually beginning on the ocean but ending across the street looking and thinking about who Heather must have been. Somebody lost somebody very special and as time passed, the memorial would change to suit as the landscape behind it did. This went on for well over a year, maybe two. The intersection went from a simple street corner with a vacant lot behind it, to one with graded land and a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">chain link</span> fence, to a construction zone, to the beginnings of a grand hotel. All the while, Heather remained. Now, I wished I had taken photos of the memorial as it morphed to <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">accommodate</span> the changing backdrop. As it turns out, the photo here is, I believe, of the last memorial version. The what surely will be a glitzy new downtown hotel has taken over and whoever maintained this tribute to Heather has finally succumbed to its urban reality. I, for one, will always remember this street corner as hers.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412367588846098111.post-9989276557660722782008-05-26T06:10:00.000-07:002008-06-19T06:00:28.329-07:00So Close!David Millar breaks his chain after being in an all-day Giro d'Italia stage break, and as he prepares for the finishing 5-up sprint. Pissed? Oh, yeah. Need to stay cool? Probably, but under the circumstances it's hard to fault the man. To be so close to winning a stage in one of the three major Tours then have it instantly collapse 500M from the line is brutal.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xqTKaDmUr1w&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xqTKaDmUr1w&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412367588846098111.post-49104715903191143322008-04-23T17:41:00.000-07:002008-05-26T06:20:26.117-07:00Can you imageCan you image a society so supportive and reliant on bicycles it has developed parking and storage like this Japanese version? Wow.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wE4fvwTBtno&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wE4fvwTBtno&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412367588846098111.post-69093746978089216672008-03-18T20:28:00.000-07:002009-01-21T21:17:22.829-08:00Pay AttentionHave a look and remember to watch out! Sometimes its easy to miss something.<br /><br /><embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/1175639/test_your_awareness_do_the_test.swf" width="400" height="345" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"> </embed><br><font size = 1><a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/1175639/test_your_awareness_do_the_test/">Test Your Awareness: Do The Test</a> - <a href="http://www.metacafe.com/">More bloopers are a click away</a></font>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7412367588846098111.post-11377672025789529842008-03-01T09:53:00.001-08:002008-12-09T21:52:38.589-08:00The First Mountain Bike<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3JWhBg9OrVSSUlMr9-n_KYwMICRuqubPDnK5TrMDCPvchG69ukVUpDuE5UZ7YpzPys_LrduL4FIBRv2C_xchCpUgz85Z-VlCGdh4oQ9Sw0u0DofObADbHv8NEmjSXIoEy7GFc0iVIFhfV/s1600-h/wooden+horse.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172836109051982802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3JWhBg9OrVSSUlMr9-n_KYwMICRuqubPDnK5TrMDCPvchG69ukVUpDuE5UZ7YpzPys_LrduL4FIBRv2C_xchCpUgz85Z-VlCGdh4oQ9Sw0u0DofObADbHv8NEmjSXIoEy7GFc0iVIFhfV/s400/wooden+horse.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I am sorry, but I have a different take. The mountain bike was not invented in the 70's, or the 60's, or in Marin County, or by anybody currently living. It is just not true. It can't be. The REAL first mountain bike was invented well before the turn of the 20th century. Enter the very first bicycle - the wooden horse. Sans chain and sprocket transmission (which Leonardo invented back in the 12th century, but it never made it to a bike until the 750 yrs later), the wooden horse wasn't much more than a old school scooter the rider straddled and walked along. It operated the same we all did as kids after our chain broke a long way from home. The first bicycles must have been the first mountain bikes - there were no paved roads! OK, a beaten wagon trail does not a singletrack make, but let's get real for a second. You're telling me kids back then didn't sneak off with their dad's rig and push it to the top of the local hills and ride down - fast? You KNOW that happened and probably as often as they could get away with. And you know it turned into a race at some point. There was likely some serious ass-whooping when they got caught, but no doubt is was well worth the thrill. So my contention is, not only was the first mountain bike invented a long time ago, the first mountain bike was a DH rig. Nico would be proud! </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0