“Stuffed in the back of a mini van with bikes, backpacks, and sleeping bags, Bobbie Altiser, Justin Sexauer, and I endured the stench of Tree Bicycle owner Sam Schulte’s raw chicken dinner—and the equally vile aroma of salesman Joe Montgomery’s lower—as we raced across the Midwest en route to Interbike. The plan was to camp in the mountains and ride some of Colorado’s finest skateparks before making it to the trade show, but our lackadaisical demeanor left us without a minute to spare, so we set up camp in a cheap motel and made plans for the return trip. But we would not return to Colorado.” -Bink Seavey, via ESPN


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