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I still remember the first time I asked myself why do people wear balaclavas under helmets. It was a cold morning ride, somewhere between a foggy Midwest road and a half-warm gas station coffee…
I still remember that early ride. It was one of those mornings where the air feels sharp on your face before you…
I still remember my first early morning ride on a quiet stretch outside Florida. The road was warm already, even before sunrise.…
I still remember standing in my garage in Texas one early morning, holding two helmets and asking myself a simple question that…
I still remember the first time I asked myself, can you paint a football helmet without messing it up. It was a…
I still remember standing in my small garage on a hot afternoon in Florida, staring at my old motorcycle helmet. It had…
I still remember standing in a ski rental shop in Colorado, holding gloves in one hand and staring at a wall of…
A few winters ago, I stood at the base of a ski run in Colorado and asked myself a question many first-time…
I first asked myself do rugby players wear helmets while watching a match on a cold Sunday morning. Coffee in hand. TV…
I still remember my first long ride through Arizona. Hot air. Straight roads. Wind noise that slowly turned into a headache after…
