John Lee, legendary guru of friendliness and general stoke boosting, has been dialing, in the warehouse, in the woods, everywhere..
Hit up John and Last Call for sales, new products, and availability on the raddest new stuff to hit BMX since Ron Kimler’s Signature frame, the Livewire (John Actually found that in a dumpster while pedaling around…)
Got some cool FBM gear? a classic build or a modern baddass machine built to destroy? Show it on FBM’s Facebooks. Free goodies if you post something aweosme!

Ramps at FBM...

Ledge Wax?

Hub Guards...

Doc Holladay shot by Henny!

Eric Hennessey, FBM professional Blogging bike maniac has some more sweet updates over on his Website, you can check out on the world wide web.
Holladay, Neil, Kenny, Henny, Wormz and the crew have been on a daylight saving mission… more pics and words soon!

Christian Moto

Niel Friggin Hise

Photos By Christian Hewett!!

Digital Interface. Unbeknownst to some, not everything is online, and not everything is digital. Out there in real life, in the physical world, the 3rd dimension exists! It’s between 2 and 4, its rad, a lot of my friends live there, and do cool shit, like play music, make art, build cool shit, and some of them even take photos with film cameras…. Here are a few pictures shot by Christian Hewett, from his Bump Jump Tumblr.
Thanks for the cold Busch beer Christian…

Currency is typically defined as money, dollars, whathaveyou…something that represents value, something you can trade.
I just spent the past 3 weeks in a van with much of the FBM crew traveling the States, visiting friends, riding spots, meeting new friends, sharing good times, etc…

For us the price of a gallon a gas was often more than we spent on meals, eating ramen noodles, store brand soup out of a can, sleeping at friends houses, in parking lots, on the ground, in the van, on a couch.

On this trip the currency was the generosity of good people, our friends, sharing their spots, their floors, their coffee, sometimes a tube to fix a flat tire, sometimes a home cooked meal and shower, and all the time, sharing their awesomeness with us. In return all our friends asked for, without saying anything, was a smile, and a hi five, to the tune of a clicking freewheel or the click and pop of a can opening.

Thanks to everyone we caught up with, for the good times, and the reminder that one of the most valuable commodities is friendship!

Currency is typically defined as money, dollars, whathaveyou…something that represents value, something you can trade.
I just spent the past 3 weeks in a van with much of the FBM crew traveling the States, visiting friends, riding spots, meeting new friends, sharing good times, etc…

For us the price of a gallon a gas was often more than we spent on meals, eating ramen noodles, store brand soup out of a can, sleeping at friends houses, in parking lots, on the ground, in the van, on a couch.

On this trip the currency was the generosity of good people, our friends, sharing their spots, their floors, their coffee, sometimes a tube to fix a flat tire, sometimes a home cooked meal and shower, and all the time, sharing their awesomeness with us. In return all our friends asked for, without saying anything, was a smile, and a hi five, to the tune of a clicking freewheel or the click and pop of a can opening.

Thanks to everyone we caught up with, for the good times, and the reminder that one of the most valuable commodities is friendship!

Kenny Horton, as far west coast as possible on this trick...

When you follow the path of least resistance, maintain on the most obvious routes, live life the way society deems fit and appropriate, you see the same things as everyone else, you do the same things as the rest of assembly line.

Take a left turn at Albuquerque, and motor down the road less traveled, you see things your own way, sometimes meet people with similar thoughts, experiences, and ideas, often times you meet your people out there, in the world. Off the beaten path, where the road never stops and the party never ends.

So stoked on the past few weeks rambling off historic route 666, catching up with old friends, meeting new ones, and sharing time for want of things that can only be found, in the darkness on the edge of town!

Otis. Livin on the edge!

Jackson Allen, One Bad ass dude!

Hennny!

Jax!

If I told you Colby was nuts, and you weren't around to hear it, would it be true?

Self Contained Undertheinfluence Bicycle Acrobat

Paul Horanimal

Somewhere on a desert highway… Paul Horan shot a bunch of I phone photos, here are a few from across our drive throughout the states…
When you update the website from poached wireless on the road, in a hurry, after driving 766 miles, you do things like mis-spell desert, and say dessert on accident without noticing. Its actually pretty funny. Key Lime pie, Tucson, Deathvalley, cookies and cream…same thing.

Otis!

Dom, dialing at Pacifica!

Does anyone remember the Sf based sitcom, “too close for comfort”? Ya, Me neither, but it had Ted Knight, who was also in Caddyshack, and is funny as shit.
Here are a few photos from the SF area, good times at the Pacifica park and more.
More notes from the road soon….
In the meantime, check out Eric’s Website and the Sassy Blog!!!!

JAX- Heck YA!

Wanna Get Stoked!? Invite a bunch of your friends to hang out at a riding spot, hit some kickers, have some cold ones and share a few laughs!
Jackson Allen hooked up a lil jam at the fun spot in Santa Cruz, near Pacific Avenue Cycles in Santa Cruz, and dudes from all over the area, SF, San Jose, and such al showed up to chill, and have fun. Here are a few snaps from the session, Good Times For Sure!
Thanks to everyone who hung out, and thanks to Jackson and the Sasquatch gang for being kickass!

Jackson Allen.. LOL.

MIke Hutchins. JUICE!

Can Cans are bad ass. Jackson Allen is as well!

Shea Nyquist, Total Ape!

Backoftheneckflip. Shea.

Nick Noble. Snake Eyes.

What you can't see is Wilkerson wearing pajama bottoms!

I’m not sure I can begin to describe what 2 weeks on the road is like, only to drive 2500 miles, and piss off the Lost Boys Bridge in Santa Cruz with a LIVING LEGEND ( Ron Wilkerson), see Eric Hennessey do Heel clickers for free socks, and hang out with some seriously sweet bros along the coast for a sunset…. Life is indeed a beach!
Stokers!
More pics soon…..

Hennessey!

Wilkerson and I on the Lost Boys Bridge!

Wilkerson shot this photo!