lancekagar
12-22-05, 12:00 PM
Origionally posted this story over at livejournal, but figured it would be appriciated here, too.
After now searching my house for five days for a photograph that seems to have vanished, I've decided to post the following contribution without it. I'm convinced the picture will appear in the most obvious place the moment I hit "update". As it goes.
From early 2003 to late 2004 I was one of the very few bike messengers working in Beverly Hills. Yes, believe it or not, Beverly Hills has about ten bike messengers. Behind a building positioned at the south-east corner of Beverly and Wilshire was a small square of concrete we'd designated as our "stand by spot", a place to hang when work was slow or between jobs or whatever. Not only was it sort of secluded, but it happened to be central to Bev. Hills, and also good for people-watching, etc. It was there that I met the most talented scavenger I have ever known. A homeless cycling freak named Greg.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v88/lancekagar/greg.jpg
Anyone out there in LA know this guy? Chime in if you do. I'm sure there are plenty of good stories out there about him.
Greg was homeless, but was one of those homeless guys that seemed to treat it more like camping than having no place to go. From looking at him you'd never know he slept in bushes and on church steps. He was always fairly clean and well dressed--more so than most of us messengers, I'd say. Greg was was also a cyclist and spent a LOT of time digging through Beverly Hills bike shop dumpsters and would come up with the most amazing scores.
Greg regularly hauled around a bag of top-notch dumpster finds with him, and would sell them to us messengers for almost nothing. It was a perfect system. Barely worn Dura-Ace bottom brackets, a SET of Spinergy Trispoke wheels, various carbon fiber handlebars and seat tubes, and an unlimited supply of practically new tires. The first time I met him he sold me a perfectly new Shimano bottom bracket for five bucks. He was just like that.
But the best of his finds was by fart, I mean by FAR the carbon-fiber Kestrel time trial bike. Imagine the sublime irony...homeless guy in Bevery Hills on a carbon-fiber Kestrel time trial bike. And I have a picture of him posing with it somewhere, but I can't find it....crap.
It's one of the things I like most about cycling. Finding cool stuff here and there and making it my own.
How 'bouts you? Find anything cool lately?
After now searching my house for five days for a photograph that seems to have vanished, I've decided to post the following contribution without it. I'm convinced the picture will appear in the most obvious place the moment I hit "update". As it goes.
From early 2003 to late 2004 I was one of the very few bike messengers working in Beverly Hills. Yes, believe it or not, Beverly Hills has about ten bike messengers. Behind a building positioned at the south-east corner of Beverly and Wilshire was a small square of concrete we'd designated as our "stand by spot", a place to hang when work was slow or between jobs or whatever. Not only was it sort of secluded, but it happened to be central to Bev. Hills, and also good for people-watching, etc. It was there that I met the most talented scavenger I have ever known. A homeless cycling freak named Greg.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v88/lancekagar/greg.jpg
Anyone out there in LA know this guy? Chime in if you do. I'm sure there are plenty of good stories out there about him.
Greg was homeless, but was one of those homeless guys that seemed to treat it more like camping than having no place to go. From looking at him you'd never know he slept in bushes and on church steps. He was always fairly clean and well dressed--more so than most of us messengers, I'd say. Greg was was also a cyclist and spent a LOT of time digging through Beverly Hills bike shop dumpsters and would come up with the most amazing scores.
Greg regularly hauled around a bag of top-notch dumpster finds with him, and would sell them to us messengers for almost nothing. It was a perfect system. Barely worn Dura-Ace bottom brackets, a SET of Spinergy Trispoke wheels, various carbon fiber handlebars and seat tubes, and an unlimited supply of practically new tires. The first time I met him he sold me a perfectly new Shimano bottom bracket for five bucks. He was just like that.
But the best of his finds was by fart, I mean by FAR the carbon-fiber Kestrel time trial bike. Imagine the sublime irony...homeless guy in Bevery Hills on a carbon-fiber Kestrel time trial bike. And I have a picture of him posing with it somewhere, but I can't find it....crap.
It's one of the things I like most about cycling. Finding cool stuff here and there and making it my own.
How 'bouts you? Find anything cool lately?
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