After watching the Maverick’s competition yesterday, I couldn’t help but feel a pang of pride. Pride for Santa Cruz. Pride for this wonderful publication that so graciously opened its doors to me. And pride for the fact that I work beside a man who rides giants in his spare time. Although I’ve only met our charismatic and death-defying owner twice, part of me feels as if I know Tyler Fox well. Here he is tearing it up in Nicaragua!