Since I worked at two bike shops, I’ve always been a devoted reader of Drunkcyclist.com.
Don’t worry, it doesn’t advocate (completely) what it sounds like. Rather it captures the tone of sarcasm, irreverence, and skewering of, well, the things that are easy to skewer about cycling culture in a blog. Think Vice, but for cycling. They also talk about beer.
I had to the chance to do some words for them about Barry-Roubaix, a gravel road race in Michigan.