- General Raves
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It's Moments Like These
- The yin and yang of mountain biking
- Double Happys complaint
- No love lost
- Static sense
- Products That Bombed
- Personal
- Air Time
- Emergency padding
- Only in America
- Saved by the Bandanna
- Hidden condom
- Pitbull protective Ranchsliders
- Postcard from France
- Daddy Long Legs surgery
- A case of mistaken identity
- Vermin at large
- Frequent flyer points
- Cutting edge product ideas
- Six simple messages
- Just riding along
- Trick or treat
- A mountain biker's ode
- Flashing in the dark
- A short flight to A & E
- The Things People Will do for a Dollar
- The first Ground Effect Latte Racer
- From the congregation
- Letter from America
- A Cyclic Saga tale
- The paradox of being 'saved' by the emergency repair patch.
- The birth of the mtb T-shirt
- The joys of rural living
- A close shave
- A Minities moment on Mt Fyffe
- I look like a Splice icecream
- Padded purse
- Glow in the dark
- Long sleeves in the sun
- A stitch in time
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Soldiers of the Cycling Revolution
- Locomotive driver Jock 'Reekie' McBarry
- Captain Commander Minus Barryssen Kroning
- Major-General 'Cotter-Pin' Bounding-Carruthers
- Claude-Hippolyte Rochefoucault
- Barrimus Maximus Cyclistes
- Commendatore Giuseppe Cronini
- Admiral Sir Ernest Falcon Cronundsen RN
- Bartholomeo Cronini
- Yogi Barath Kronpuce
- Chevalier Maurice-Claude de Railleur Foucalt-Croniere
- Baron Krummhaus von Wunderkranker
- General Jose Barrientos Croniero
Products That Bombed
UnderGround – Feb 05
Dear Ernie
I have to confess - those failures are all my fault. In the early days I bought both the Windshield and the Zest Tee. Clearly promoting those items on my mangy old body was unsuccessful - in part on account of my mangy old body normally residing just under (or sometimes alongside) my poxy pug ugly mug. I toyed with buying an el Taco, but got a now unprocurable item instead (must check to see if the manufacturer is still in business).
The Windshield was stolen from my car a few months ago - I don't believe there is someone else out there with my peculiar lack of taste. But it was dark at the time. They also took a set of chains, some old tramping boots and a clutch of CD's carefully procured from remainder bins. Do car thieves usually go for discs composed entirely of orchestral fanfares? I digress.
I have been pondering this realisation, that my taste is so obviously out of sync with the mainstream, and am wondering if it can be put to good use. A kind of reverse marketing - if I don't buy the stuff then maybe everyone else will. So I have a proposition: for a small fee I could be persuaded to never again buy or wear any Ground Effect products. No, I can't do it. Even though you may be tempted to accept, I couldn't do without my Daddy Long Legs... there are people out there willing to pay serious money to ensure my legs are covered at all times.
Keep up the good work. Here's to another ten years of the cycling revolution.
Regards, Peter D.