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Get Your Cowbell Ready: Fall means a full calendar of cyclocross events in Central Oregon

Perhaps nothing illustrates the fervor for cyclocross like a good look at its spectators. Forget the racers. What draws throngs of people out to watch this crazy, hybrid form of bike racing, usually in less than perfect weather?

“There’s certainly an entertainment value,” says Dave Adams, a Bend photographer who enjoys shooting cycling events. “Spectators are thinking, 'Well, I might be silly for standing out in the rain and watching this, but at least I’m not trying to ride a bicycle uphill through the mud!' And who hasn’t laughed at the sight of someone else falling down in a mud puddle?”

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The Football Disease: You mean there's no football on Tuesday?

Football season is quickly approaching and for those of you with The Football Disease, it’s okay to spend your Sunday and perhaps your Monday as well sitting in front of the big screen.

If you're an American human male between the ages of eight and 108, it's quite probable that you have, at the very least, a passing interest in American-style football. If you're a female in the same age bracket, you're also likely to enjoy the occasional pigskin matchup, too. Football addiction doesn't discriminate along gender lines. If you don't watch football, that's fine. Totally understandable. Worthy of applause, in fact. Someone out there has to cure cancer and read Proust, I suppose.
But for much of our football-consumed population, this weekend's college football kickoff is a time of transition from summer to something much, much lazier. We trade our sunscreen for sweatshirts, mojitos for canned beer, family time for bar time, chase lounges for couches, the glow of campfires for the flicker of your rich uncle's 97-inch high-definition plasma screen. We become first-down obsessed versions of our former selves and if you're in a fantasy league, you're probably just barely able to function in any sort of industrious capacity.

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Big Wheels: While not for everyone, 29ers are earning their place on local trails

It wasn't that many years ago when mountain bike makers started rolling out models with big (29-inch versus the standard 26-inch) wheels. This, we were told at the time, was the dawning of a new era in mountain biking with bikes that were the answer to every rider's need. And while the new bikes promised much, they generally fell short of expectations. The problem lay in the fact that practically all the 29er makers had simply put the larger wheels on frames made specifically to handle 26-inch wheels.
Yes, the first generation of 29ers could roll fast down old logging roads but were not much fun in technical terrain. The problem lay in floppy front wheels and the need to get any 29er bike up to pretty high speed to roll over, let alone trying to steer around, any and all obstacles.
Times have changed. The most recent crop of crop of 29er mountain bikes are designed around frames geometrically configured to match their big wheels. This has led to some pleasant surprises.
Surprises, like the fact that 29ers are superior on technical singletrack climbs. Big front wheels track better because there's little or no wheel flop.
O.k., how about technical downhills? Because of a 29-inch wheel's ability to roll faster, you have to adjust your thinking and anticipate your moves going into tight corners. But unlike a typical 26-inch wheeled bike, a 29er is easy to lay over, so it carves making nicely arced turns.
Next thing to consider are those diving board, vertical drops over big rock outcrops or group of rocks. Having three-plus inches of wheel and tire beneath you makes the drop shallower. Those scary I-could-do-a-huge-ender drops become almost too easy.

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A Senior Moment: Masters Road Nationals blows into Bend with MTBs in tow

A preview of the upcoming Masters Nationals Road Cycling event in Bend.

Don't let the elegant title of “masters” fool you. These sinewy-legged racers of a certain age are here to play. With more than 650 people already registered for the road race alone, the upcoming Masters Nationals Road Cycling Championships, which also include criteriums and time trials, will be luring hundreds of racers of a certain age to Bend from around the country. And many are wolves in sheep's clothing, albeit made of Lycra.
“We have a lot of talented riders who may have at one time been a pro, and who now race masters,” says Bart Bowen, the owner of Rebound Sports Performance Lab – Powered by Bowen. “They are quality riders, some who have some cycling history. They're strong. There are no easy pickings anymore to get a national title in most of the age groups.”
Bowen should know. As a former pro and elite level national champion, he has competed all over the world at the highest echelon of competitive cycling, and now finds himself – a business owner and father of two – competing in Masters Nationals for the first time.

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Clean Football: Want less corruption in the college game? Just get rid of the d-bags

Miami’s troubles remind us why slicksters have no place in college football.

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As I write this, only 10 days remain between this very moment and the day that the 2011 college football season kicks off. I'm slowly reacquainting my brain with the football season version of itself, which is able to find games, and plenty of them, every day between Thursday and Monday from the beginning of September until Christmastime. But here's the thing. There hasn't been that much hype about the upcoming college football season, and my brain requires such hype to efficiently switch gears from its summer mode (during which it decides to wear shorts to work and drink too many gin and tonics). In terms of the NFL, there's been plenty of talk orbiting around who got traded to where and which Raider fan punched which 49ers fan and why the Seahawks trying so hard to blow this season and that sort of stuff.
But when it comes to the college game, however, there isn't the sort of rah-rah media pump-up I'd expect this late in the summer. Rather, all attention is on the scandals that have all but pushed any commentary about the game itself to the sidelines. And, of course, I'm talking mostly about the recent allegations that more than 70 University of Miami players and coaches took cash, booze, dinners, hookers, lodging and other absurdities from a booster named Nevin Shapiro, who just so happens to be serving time in a federal prison because his Ponzi scheme turned out to be a, well, Ponzi scheme.

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Thanks, Kids: How Little League baseball made me proud to be from Bend

Bend’s all-star Little League team deserves a shout out for their hard work getting to the championship of the Northwest regional championship.

I was in Virginia last weekend, sitting in a hotel named after a Confederate general and watching, of all things, kids from Bend, Oregon, play baseball. As you should know by now, Bend's all-star Little League team (from the South division) went all the way to the championship of the Northwest regional championship. They were one game away from heading to the Little League World Series.
But they lost 7-1 to a squad of kids from a town in Montana most of these young Bendites had never heard of, putting an end to a summer these young guys won't forget. I'm not trying to say that playing on national television is the best thing that will ever happen to these kids because no one peaks at 12 years old. OK, maybe Mozart and Gary Coleman, but for the most part, there will be great things ahead. Nevertheless, it might have felt like that to some of these players. When I was 12 and played Little League All-Stars, I did, in fact, feel like it was the most important thing in the world. At the time, it probably was.

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Fat Tires To Easy Waters: Carl Decker takes tops at Worlds, Skyline mtb, and more!

Coming off Super D mountain bike race wins in Wisconsin and in Bend early in the summer, local mountain bike racing pro Carl Decker headed down to Downieville, California July 9 and 10 to try for his second straight All Mountain World Championship – the true test of who's the best all-around mountain bike rider.
The All Mountain Championship starts with a cross-country race followed the next day by a downhill race. “Once again, ” Decker says, “Saturday's cross-country turned into a bit of a rout. The ball-breaker of a climb (3000 feet without shade) saw another rider and myself off the front with a sizeable gap. By the finish line I had just over four minutes on second place.”
“Winning Sunday's downhill was a personal goal I set last year. I don't normally set goals, but I had an axe to grind, as some people looked askance at a 29er cross-country bike winning in the realm of 6-inch travel trail bikes last year. Winning the downhill on the same bike as last year made me want it badly.

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Rafting the North Umpqua

Sebasian Foltz speaks of the nerves and inner conflicts of kayaking class IV rapids.

On the verge of paddling into a class IV rapid, there is always a thought that wells up in the back of my mind:
Is this really such a great idea?
It'd be a cakewalk in my inflatable kayak, but my little hardshell playboat raises the flip factor exponentially.
You're solid on class III+,' I think to myself. 'But man, your track record on class IV's, less than stellar.
It's okay, this is the North Umpqua; you've run it before. It's Pinball rapid, you know it. You rolled just fine earlier. You can flip back.
Man, I don't want to swim it.

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The Brawl: Baseball players still care enough to occasionally try to punch each other

Sometimes in Baseball, fighting is the only answer as seen during the Giants and Phillies game.

Last Friday night, I was earnestly paying attention to a guy in a crowded bar who was telling me how crowded this bar happened to be when my eye caught a glimpse of one of the many televisions in this particular drinking establishment, prompting me to tell this new acquaintance to “shut up for a second.” I then pointed to the television where I could see about 50 men, half wearing the orange and black of the San Francisco Giants and the others being members of the Philadelphia Phillies, pushing and shoving each other. Well, some of them were pushing and shoving, others (like the presumably quite stoned Tim Lincecum) were merely milling around the fringes of the pack trying to look involved while actually wanting nothing to do with the whole affair.
The brawl wasn't really much of a brawl and probably wouldn't have even turned into the disappointing showing of fisticuffs it ended up being had it not been for Giants' catcher, Eli Whiteside, inexplicably performing a weak-ass double-leg takedown of Philly Placido Polanco. But, as is protocol, both benches emptied and all hell broke loose for five minutes, after which the umpire dramatically tossed a few players from the game.

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Crash and Learn: Despite setback, Horner is optimistic about his future and upcoming fundraiser

Chris Horner talks about the Tour de France, his crash and his future,

Chris Horner loves Bend. The professional road cyclist, arguably one of the best in the world, races his bicycle all over the United States and Europe – enjoying the renowned beauty of locations like the French Riviera, the Swiss Alps, the Adriatic Coast and the Italian Dolomites – but Bend is home by choice. Horner moved here from San Diego in 2000 after coming to visit a teammate who repeatedly encouraged him to check it out. He bought a house the day after he arrived.
“I always enjoy coming back here,” says Horner, who returned early from Europe after crashing out of last month's Tour de France. “There's just something different about Bend. It's just really easy going.”
Horner is showing his appreciation for his hometown by hosting the first-annual Cascade Gran Fondo, an 85-mile bicycle tour around Mt. Bachelor, on August 20. For the uninitiated, Horner explains that gran fondo is a fancy Italian name for a supported group ride.

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