It's Real. It's Imminent.
Genesis and evolution here.
As I envision and turn this event over in my mind, I experience this weird sensation that I can't put my finger on; the closest feeling I can relate it to is a sense of doom, as I imagine the sound of all those fat tires, mashing into the multitude of surfaces present across the globe on that day, in unison. Holy living hell.
I'm all in on this and I don't mean halfway. Did I mention all.
If you're in the area and rolling fat and and this is in your wheelhouse, let's talk: