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First Flight of the Lowrider

For some, the move to a twin is pure poetry. Two days after an O'Brien photo shoot with Yates Perry, we found this in our mailbox:



I strapped on the Lowrider and told the driver to go

The Fat Sacs were full, which made the wake grow

Laid an easy edge and caught up with the boat

There was no drag; I was totally stoked

Pulled hard into the wake and my eyelids peeled back

The air was so BIG; had time for a snack

When I was inverted the world seemed so small

It was my biggest front to revert; felt 20 feet tall

The landing was smooth and the beer was cold

There is no doubt, I will never grow old

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