How I got started(a short+real+dumb story)
We had one of those"emergency evaquation" drills at school. After the drill we were going back into the school when I looked behind me and saw a 6th grader doing little tailwhips over curbs, doing manuals. I thought " thats just about the gayest thing i've ever seen" Then he landed a scooter flip and i was like "wow" After school i was still thinking about him and got out my old crappy wal-mart scooter and tried a tailwhip, fell right on my butt, nd guess who was there to see it. Him. I asked him what his name was, Brandon and he lived down the street a little bit, he gave me his old A and we practiced,practiced,practiced. And we still do to this day. Brandon recently had to get surgery on his mouth but no it's all good