Friday, September 26, 2008

Good times

I first met Brixey in the mid-90's. He was a professional flat lander and dropping me (then and now). I vaguely remember traveling to watch him ride at Hoffman's and sleeping in the parking lot. When I jumped ship in the late 90's, we lost touch then met up again at a race somewhere sometime and picked right up where we left off. He visited awhile back for some trail and gravel exploration. He had to ride the taco at the skate park and vowed to bring his street bike next time. I cannot wait. Let the demo begin. By the way, he has one of these in the bank.

1 comment:

byron said...

sweet like the breeze.

looks like good times in deed.