stinkyrider
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stinkyrider

....BANSHEE RIDER, from Orange County

stinkyrider was last seen:
Jun 25, 2017
    1. mpmffitz
      mpmffitz
      Good afternoon. When you driving up to Mammoth? The earliest I can go is Saturday the 4th from downtown LA at 3pm. I work Saturdays!!
      I have that week off.
    2. mtbgeo
      mtbgeo
      Hello my name is mtbgeo. let me know when you ride chuash-Hummingbird again. I would like to join you. I have a good size group that would join to. Let me know. Thanks
    3. [x♦MR♦STINKY♦x]
      [x♦MR♦STINKY♦x]
      Hey i have a stinky and i want to sell it and get a Glory too.
    4. lkn2ryd
      lkn2ryd
      Hey Stinkyrider - I am a friend of Stepper and he told me about this ride on Sat. How does it compare with Fawnskin? I'm gonna be up there with four buddies and might like to join the fun. Could you let me know if it is better than Fawnskin? We really have never explored the Big Bear area. I would classify us as XC with some mild tech abilities. Thanks in advance for a response.

      Lkn2Ryd (Simon)
    5. camba715
      camba715
      yup thats tuckerman's
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    Location:
    Orange County
    Occupation:
    burden of the state
    Name:
    Monotone Mark
    Bike:
    Spitfire, Legend
    The details of my life are quite inconsequential... very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical. Summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds- pretty standard really. At the age of twelve I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteen a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles. There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum... it's breathtaking- I highly suggest you try it

    Posting non-mountain bike related troll threads on Mountain Bike forums.

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