My face was stuck like this for the majority of the time I was at the skatepark today.
I have a bad habit of letting all of the youngsters at the park ride my bike. They dig it so much, it's impossible to say no to them. Today an eleven year-old name James borrowed it. He didn't get more than two minutes in before he got his pants stuck on the seat- he ripped the shit out of them. You know those pajama one-sies popularized as bumpkin night wear? With the crap-flappers? He added a HUGE crap-flapper to his jeans. He was bummed, but not embarrassed- young-uns bounce back so fast!
Bikes forever. Dogs for longer than that.
