He has a side job as a history teacher, but he's also the only guy I can think of who reads. There aren't many freestyle guys who are non-ADD enough to sit still and be the nerdy kid.
He's just so damn standard: He does his homework, rarely cusses and is neutral on girls. He's never in trouble and he isn't tatted up. I want to pick on him, but I can't find anything wrong.
Travis may be a good race car driver, but if there's one rider I would not get into a car with, it's him. He's a real in-the-moment dude, willing to try anything. He's done some dumb stuff.
Everyone likes him, but during contests, he's so focused; he just goes off and does his own thing. At X Games last year he just sat inside his van by himself. He's his own guy.
Over the past few years, I have collaborated with ESPN magazine on a strip called, "Jock High." For each strip, one teammate is interviewed and asked to assign a class superlative to six teammates. He then explains his choice and sights examples from his experience.
My job is to illustrate each person to reflect those experiences and convey the superlative.