Today I rode my fatbike… on dirt. Yeah yeah, I was that guy. But not by choice. I actually ran over my “skinny” bike with my own truck. Short story for another day. Replacement bike’s in the mail. Anywho… It was hot today. And as I rumbled along sweating balls I actually found myself reminiscing about soft, cold, sobering winter rides. Here’s a little vid to help you weather the summertime blues if you’ve been missing the fatties. That said, trust me, we can wait.