Many years ago one of our regular stops every year was at a bike shop in Hillsborough, NJ. It was run by a super nice woman…whose name now escapes me…that brought us back every year during the beginning of my freestyle career. This is a shot of me surfing in the lot during practice in full BMX racing gear. Ah we loved the heat and…nylon back then. So here’s moi, 28 years ago. For more of this lunacy check out my book, “The Average BMXer, A Tale of the BMX Generation”.