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| Some people call me: Vito But my parents named me: Vito I was born in: Santa Fe New Mexico But I live in: Seattle Wa If I had three wishes I'd waste them on: A release date of tommarow/ A never ending supply of bikes, parts/ All the pot I could use for the rest of my life The one thing I would love to do again is: My childhood (the good parts) The best music/band to listen to is: All that gets you motivated to ride, but as long as it's loud and fast it will work for me The greatest song in the world is: Slayer-Expendable youth or Metallica- Ride the lightening It's the best cause: They kick ass, that's cause! I get happy when: I'm surrounded by all the people I love I'm saddest when: They're gone and I'm alone My favorite person in the world is: I don't have one favorite person I have dozens of favorites, but mainly my dad The best person to bike with is: Carl One of these days I've got to: Road trip a real long road trip with my brother Carl and his girl and my girl Sara I respect riders that: Ride for the love of it. Fuck big corporation sponsors My favorite pick up line is: Fuck a line, it's all in the approach My hobbies are: Sex, Drugs, Music and BMX How does that make you feel? King of the fucking world! The meaning of life is: To succeed to the fullest of your abilities How many fingers am I holding up? One and fuck you too! How does ice float? Who the hell do you think I am, Mister Wizard?! How much wood could a wood chuck chuck if a wood chuck could chuck wood? Hello, not Mister Wizard here! Do you have any gray poupon? No Why? Because I'm in prison for the next 5 years What's your favorite cartoon character? Beavis! Thanks goes out to: My dad and friends for making life worth while! |
| Vito has inspired everyone to go a little bit bigger and to care a little bit less. His approach to street riding was usually the faster the better, and for jumping it was the more height the better. He can bunnyhop higher then anyone I know of. Street sessions with him meant "don't touch the brake lever," which I believe was the motto he lived by. No one can touch his style, which is loose and sloppy, but graceful (did I use the word graceful?) at all times. When I first met him he has a handheld radio duct taped to his stem, so if you heard any Metallica or Megadeth you knew who was coming. He's always down for riding anything- but if you're annoying as fuck: beware. He doesn't tolerate dumbasses. Because of a run in with the law, he won't be riding his bike for awhile. But I know that when he'll be back, he'll be ripping like he's never left. Just get the ER ready. |
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