I’ve had the rollicking fun to experience ten bicycle tours over the past twenty years or so. Bike tours are like backpacking on wheels, except in my case I hate camping, campfires, and all that. So I load up bike bags (panniers) with the same stuff many bring to that hotel in Far Away City… Read More NM Bicycle Touring: Pecos Edition

Was behind one of these earlier this week on Isleta Blvd. and recalled a day not that long ago in which I’d guess at least 96% of the non-Hummer driving population felt anyone owning/driving such a behemoth just had to be a giant, self-centered, thoughtless dick. And now in 2024 there are so many drivers… Read More Go Selfish or Stay Home

Note: Rummaging through WordPress yesterday, I learned that there’s been 1,041 Better Burque posts since 2016. Skipping past the pretty numbing thought of how much time your humble blogger has wasted frittered away invested writing all this stuff over the years, it also occurs to me that I’ve just about never reposted any of the… Read More Best of: Burning Down the Chevy Vega

Following the low-cost trend employed by other municipalities, City of Albuquerque has resorted to pedestrian flags at new mid-block crossings, such as here at Girard and Marble between Lomas and Constitution. Before: After: In addition to crosswalk striping, a cute little sign in the middle of Girard, and triangular yellow sign/arrow, you can spot the… Read More Quentin Taratino Explains Pedestrian Flags

Been staring a bit at the endlessly fascinating counts found on MRCOG’s historic traffic flow maps for Greater Albuquerque that go back all the way to 1968. Now that enough time has passed, I thought it might be interesting to compare pre/post-Albuquerque Rapid Transit (ART) counts on Central Ave in stretches heavily altered in terms… Read More Where Did the Drivers on Central Ave. Go?

Strong candidate for Best Movie Title Ever, this perfectly Pre-Code (i.e., racy for its era) Paramount movie showed evenings at Joe Barnett’s Sunshine Theater downtown for a Great Depression 50 cents, 35 if you sat in the balcony (which never made sense to me, as it’s always better from the balcony). Barnett had ABQ’s Paramount… Read More “Merrily We Go to Hell”