We’re all pussies


These two table frames are sequential. In the first frame Sam Flanagan is following close behind. In the second frame Craig finished clicking that table, and it was so clicked that Sam exploded into a fine, invisible dust.

Kid drove over from a summer at Whistler, raced MSA in an eagle t-shirt, on flats, and finished 62nd. It’s moments like this when I realize how superbly untalented I am. Please, pleas kill me now.

8 thoughts on “We’re all pussies

  1. I have full faith that the robot army of one could finish 62nd in a race one day. Must not sell one's self short.

  2. That riding would be so much more interesting if it weren't for all those huge berms. Seems anyone who films themselves riding big enough berms can get sponsored these days.

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