Here's a picture of me in one of Alex's skinsuits given to me years ago.
It also brings to mind an old story of when I first meet Ron Haymond. He would come on down to Seattle to ride around Lake Washington with my roommate Mark Pringle. I would tag along and after a hot ride one day he opened a quart of ice cream and poured a couple of beers over it. We stood in shock, he looked as us wondering what the hell was wrong and said " beer floats, great eh ! "