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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