This was a an evening session at HB, ’98ish. Photo by Big Island, a camera in one hand and a Guinness in the other.
To figure out this trick I remember I asked Keith Treanor how he tucked his seat up to his chest on Superman jumps, because I needed that rhythm to fakie it on vert. I loved these, but my wrists didn’t. I think Losey shot this one.
Every day on the Haro Tour in ’88 was another day to figure out how to do a show, by dodging spectators in the alley of a bike shop with enough speed to do something like this. I miss Candy Bar lookbacks. I’m stretching out to get then back in my pocket.