Okay so ya, there seems to be one: “you have a BMX, I am also riding a BMX, now we nod to one another and continue on”. Happened again this afternoon. july 6 2009
Last week after it happened I did my best curb hop to date and talk about perfect timing eh? Don’t you just love when that works out, you pull off your best move and keep going?
Years ago I was in South Beach and the street was closed for some festival and there were two guys throwing a football in my path. Approaching I was like, “come on, let me, just once” and he wouldn’t and his friend was yelling “ya let her throw it, ya” and walking towards us.
So he’s like, “eww, here”, I kick off my shoes and then the most perfect spiral I ever threw came out, over the guy and onto the boulevard across the street. I almost exploded. But you can’t. You just have to slip your shoes back on and go into the restaurant with the tiniest of smirks.
