Mike G. is skater madness. He eats, breathes, sleeps skateboarding. I wish I still did. Now my motivation
comes and goes. There was this one time, when I was living in Brunswick, and I was juggling a soccer ball inside.
After having a pretty good "juggle" I decided a quick side kick at Mike G. would be funny. The ball smacked Mike G.
right in the nuts. It couldn't have been any more perfect. Mike later got me back in the North Face and took a
boot and hit me in the junk with it. I yelled really loud because it hurt so bad. I made such a scene.