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Squeezin' in Dirt Time

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Squeezin' in Dirt Time

Life is busy. We’re all busy … too busy. It seems that the customary response to the question, “How are you?” is to reply, “I’m busy.” Unfortunately busyness does not always equate to time out on the trail. And in a place like Portland where to get to the “good trails” is nearly an hour drive you either default to (a) road rides, (b) gravel rides at Forest Park, or (c) hitting the Gateway Green Bike Park.

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An Epic Outing Goes Awry

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An Epic Outing Goes Awry

I had it all planned out. A family hike, a new trail (to us), and all of the essentials to make trailside coffee. Coffee (check). Grinder (check). Water (check). Scale (check). GSI Java Drip for pourovers (check). Coffee mug (check). Camera to document our excursion (check).

Looks good right?

But … I forgot my Jetboil to heat the water (slaps forehead).

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Recreate

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Recreate

rec·​re·​ate | \ˈre-krē-ˌāt \

Definition of recreate:

  • to give new life or freshness to : REFRESH

  • to create again

With coffee in hand this morning finds me poring over topo maps, google, and different trail apps to plan out my next two days.

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Making the Case for Rural Gentrification

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Making the Case for Rural Gentrification

Living in Portland feels like ground zero for the gentrification debates. Our African American community, once located primary in inner N/NE Portland is all but gone, dispersed, priced out, or for the fortunate ones cashed out. I don't have to look any farther for the deleterious effects of gentrification than the part of the city I've called home for the past 7 years.

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Measuring the Bottom Line

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Measuring the Bottom Line

What is the goal of any business? The bottom line. Generate a profit and then increase that profit margin. Produce and sell more goods. Over time then become more efficient in producing goods at a lower price and enlarge your distribution channels and network. That in a nutshell what the bottom line is all about. Without it businesses would falter and eventually shutter operations.

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Spreading the Stoke, One Town at a Time

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Spreading the Stoke, One Town at a Time

I grew up in small-town America. Blue collar, agricultural, and no hype. The local economy was tied to farming and ranching. One of the main industries in town was the meat-packing plant and livestock auction. Not much in terms of recreation and certainly not a tourist destination (not until later on when a casino opened).

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