I like Cam Zink. He seems like an alright guy and he’s got a pretty solid job. He gets to ride his bike around to his heart’s content, go off a sweet ramp, get like, three feet of air, and then go home with his wife and kid. If he gets over three feet of air Monster Energy sends a dump-truck full of money to his front door. That sounds like a pretty good day at work.
If he ever decides to quit the business, I think he gets to keep all of his fancy branded shirts and grippy gloves.
[Many thanks to Gerard at American Digest for sending this one down the Intertunnel to the BSBFB headquarters]