by Chris McGinty
He was in midair on the motorcycle. He was definitely going to clear the fifteen cars, his personal best, but there was something wrong with how he took off. He wasn’t sure what it was yet. He might one day get a chance to look back on the footage and see where the flaw was, but for now all he could do was enjoy the feeling of flying through the air. He would, of course, try for some amount of control when landing, but since he knew he would have little say over the position of the bike, he simply yelled out triumphantly. You have to enjoy the good moments as they pass.