Alter-bike mechanics, mariachi-punk musicians and psychotic clowns!
That just make the ridiculously-priced Bumbershoot worth one day. I’d also like to see Cyclecide go ripping right through the Tour de Fat Seattle, like a scene from Road Warrior, ‘cept the treasure is beer instead of fuel … ride that rocket bike right down the Burke-Gilman Trail – hooah that’d rule.
Anyone seen Cyclecide?