
Although I love watching people ride vert, fuck no I'm
a pussy. My peak performance on vert was back in ott 3 (2003 for the layman's)
when I dropped in on a 13 footer, yep that's it dropped in. It scared the shit
out of me.
Nah, I believe in doctors knowing more than me or some
hippie lady that wants your wife to relax her vagina by channeling her happy
place.
The name of the CD is "Army Of Garbage: Cleaned Up" track list is: 1. Dustbowl 2. nightcloud 3. esteban 4. our town 5. buffalo 6. Egda 7. poppy punk 8. bartender 9. gray
Well, AOG headed straight down the path of many other bands like, the
Beatles, at the drive in, the pixies, NWA and by that I mean we broke up. But,
now I can use that line I've always been wanting to use, "let's get the band
back together". With my recent addition to my family and Bean living in
Nashville (working on his solo career with his first album entitled "it's a harp
and stormy night") there was really no place for the band to go but the side
lines for awhile. Not sure if the future has plans for AOG but I guess we'll
just have to see.
I started working for this music store about 3 1/2
years ago called Rainbow guitars and would end up with broken instruments that
were destined for the garbage. Bean at the time was just learning harmonica and
one night we started screwing around and had so much fun making noise we kept
playing. Bean's brother Davie was really into playing drums and percussion and
he created this crazy ass drum set made out buckets and pizza pans. We did 4 or
5 shows with that set-up and it was pretty funny to see people faces when we
brought in this duct taped bucket drum set on wheels. Early on we had a couple
other members who later left the band, but then we gained a bass player, Cole,
and another guitarist, Rigel. They had real instruments and not garbage or
homemade noise makers so everyone decided to get real instruments and clean up
our act. Which is how we ended up with the name for the album.
It was always just a joke to me or something I was
doing with my friends. I wouldn't really say I'm pursuing it or made an effort
to make it a career or even a hobby. But, I work with musicians everyday and
it's hard not being involved in it. It would be like working at bike shop
without ever riding a bike. So, fuck it, when in Rome right?

A lot of people would say Issac Brock from modest
mouse, I love that band and I think it comes out at times. I think Willie Nelson
and Johnny Cash are two big influences as well. Local bands as well, Larry from
the Deludes because when I see those guys play I'm like man, being a rock star
would kick fucking ass I gotta try that.
It's just been our local watering hole forever everyone
who rides goes there, plus there's so much history and style there it's hard not
to wanna write a song about it. The Buffet is the oldest bar in town and my Dad
remembers going to this store (now apartments) called Henry Electric to pick up
tubes for the TV with my grandfather when he was 7, my grand dad would pick up a
six pack of beer for the drive home at the buff (note: the drive home back then
was all the way to the other side of town, 4 miles) So, it's got family history
for me.
Still working at Rainbow Guitars in the shipping
department. They keep me in the back so I won't scare off the customers.
My couch... when I'm not riding that, street or a good ditch. There are so many street spots in Tucson it's crazy, sometimes it's hard to remember them all, so you end up riding the same spot over and over until someone says hey remember that one spot? Then you're like, yeah that spots cool but I'm hungry and Everybody Loves Raymond is on in 20 minutes so I gotta go.
No, but it does make it easier for termites to seek shelter and a steady food source. I never ride that thing, it's a god damn shame.
I'm 27 years old and I plan on riding this little bike
until I can't walk. I keep telling my 4 month old son "as soon as you can walk
I'm getting you a bike." I have a feeling he'll be saying "dad, you can't
fucking walk put the bike down."
Thanks, we're hoping to have the full length done by Halloween but it's moving slow right now and might be pushed back. Full parts from: Myself, Bissell, Andy "too many fucking nicknames" Erickson, Dirty Dillon, Bean, Shakes, John "loco" Gerin, Chuck shorts, shady Grady, Sean Fish Hoskins, Krimzen Krew, IB dudes from Jersey, and shitty clips from so many other great athletes. I have a really good feeling about this video and I hope to sell one.
With the Bean interview I felt that the only way to
understand him was to catch him in the act. It was a little staged here and
there and yes it might not be my best work but I thought you got a good idea of
who the Bean is. I definitely would like to do more of these interviews/bios but
damn they're a lot of work. A new video segment that I'm doing will be another
episode of my cooking show called "What I Eat" look for this in the next couple
of weeks.
Yeah for some stupid reason I got a fire up my ass to
show everyone on the interwebs how big of a jackass I am. My friend John and I
haven't really discussed what we aim to accomplish or where we want the site to
be in the future. But, we're both excited and happy for how successful it
already has been. We like the randomness of it (not BMX all the time) because we
know people like other things than just bikes. I hope to help out the Tucson
scene with it, give riders a place to see new videos, and a place to catch your
breathe from shit talking anonymous kids.
Briefs
I raced from 12 years old till I was 17 so I just had
to dust off my skills. Before the race I went out to the local track twice. I
realized I need a gas powered leaf blower to dust off my skills, I was getting
beat by 12 year old girls.
Good, until a certain some one took me out in the
second turn and damn near broke my wrist. That shit still hurts and my ego was
crushed.
Kinda, my first bike was a Haro Freestlye Tour complete in the late 80's. I mainly rode in ditches near my house and the occasional brick and wood set-up in my front yard. But, I didn't get serious about BMX until I saw my friend race at the local track. I was hooked after that. I later became to cool for racing and thought I'd stick to tricks.
Yeah I really want to. Watching it in the Olympics made
me so proud of my roots and really got me pumped to clip in again. Plus, seeing
Bissell smoke the old men he races made me want to go for that NAG plate.
Actually, Bissell is in the hunt for NAG 1 in the 31-35 cruiser class, no joke.
Wow good question. There are a couple that come to mind but the one that sticks out the most would have to be the friendships I've made. All of my friends are so different from each other but we all love to ride bikes. I think that is the best part of BMX. The other thing I was thinking about was the first video I did and how Fuel TV (thanks to you Jason) would play the shit out of it. I remember being in a bar in Tempe and seeing my video being played and thinking holy shit I made that. The third thing (last one, couldn't help it, really good question) would have to be working for Point X camp in Temecula, Ca. during those two summers I was living the dream. I was pretty much being paid to ride my bike, well that and make little kids breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Oh, I did ride for the Dirt Bros too, ok I'll stop sorry.

I'm hoping that in the future it's my website and being
able to help kids get recognized for their talents. But, as for right now I
think my greatest contribution was back when Celestial skatepark was still open
I ran this summer BMX class in the mornings. I got to teach kids of all ages to
drop in, pump the ramps, air out, hit the box. Then, earlier this year I was out
at the Marana concrete park and this kid came up to me and said "hey, your Mike
Hines you taught me how to drop in at Celestial" he then dropped in and did a
huge lookback over the hip, and I was like "fucking dick" under my breath. Also,
standing up and talking shit to those outside entities. I'm not scared to speak
my mind especially when I'm hiding behind my keyboard.
I wouldn't get hair plugs cause the shit looks gross
and then I would have to go swimming for one of those commercials and I don't
like being wet in front of people. I would wear a hat at times and I would shit
myself cause dude have you seen my fro? that shit is thick. I hope I wouldn't go
blind but I do look pretty fresh in sunglasses. I would give myself a sick
combover but I think my wife would get mad and make me cut it, same reason why I
don't have a bitching mustache right now. I wouldn't bic it cause I hate shaving
my face and balls right now as it is, there is no way I would have the patience
to shave another surface. My grandfather rocks it like Crusty and it works for
him, so I think G would be the correct answer.
Negativity
My trait of self destrucion
Cormic McCarthey for the win, he's the reason I have these damn old west tatoos. J.K. Rowling for making me feel like a little kid again.
Charles Bukowski and Mark Twain

My wife
I haven't been there yet. But, if John Mclame get's elected I think Canada because it's America's hat.