Woodward BMX in the summer of 1990.
BMX freestyle was dead and the NBL was doing contests. It was a …odd… time. As you can see by my get up. Shorts, hammers, a jersey and a Bell helmet. Still rocking a killer Haro bashguard master though.
The years of the BMX sleep cycle…
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