HIdden beneath that mop of unruly curly hair is yours truly. Yep, that’s me in about 1981ish.
T-Shirt from the legendary Jersey City Armory Winter Shootout series and rocking a PK Ripper with graphite tuffs, like my then hero, Perry Kramer would shred on. Yes, I snapped the seat post off running it that high, LOL. Ah, the Middlesex, NJ ranch house I grew up in… Good times. The stone age of BMX in New Jersey.
For more BMX and brittle crazines pick up my book, “The Average BMXer” available on Kindle, and on Lulu.com in e-pub and Hardcover form.
