The snow stayed pretty hard for the 1st part of the day. I was able to jump across what was the equivalent of 30ft doubles. So fun! And scary! I was going SO fast at the bottom. They filmed from all different angles. I staged some crashes, but crashed plenty of times on accident. Some crashes hurt! At the end of the day, they filmed me talking & doing a bunch of goofy stuff. They had a snowmobile take me back to the top after every run. At the end of the day, I went with the production crew out to eat. We got back to the hotel & I packed up & crashed. Man, today was SO FUN! I am glad I got to do it. And I am getting paid a bunch of money!
Looking Back Now:
I remember this being a really, really fun day. I had done other commercials in the past where I was “just one of the other riders” in the shoot. But for this commercial, it was just me being filmed for the entire commercial. I was treated a bit more like the “star of the show.” And the riding was so incredibly fun. I couldn’t believe that I was getting paid to have fun bombing down the mountain in the snow & jumping these big snow doubles on my mountain bike.
The funniest part of the filming was the crashes that I would have way down the hill after I had already passed the cameras. The rollers that they had made went on forever way down the hill. So after I would do a jump in front of the cameras, then I had zillion huge rollers to navigate while I was trying to stop. And this usually ended in carnage. Luckily, they had a snow mobile waiting for me at the bottom every time for my ride back up.
This commercial ended up being a 30 second commercial with only me in it & I even had a speaking part. The commercial went straight to Europe though & never aired in the USA. Later that summer I spent some time in England & I saw the commercial on TV. So that was cool to actually see myself on a commercial while walking by the TV. They paid me a one-time “Buy Out” fee of over $6,000 because it was to never air in the USA. So I never got “residual” payments each time it aired. The day of filming was a blast & I got paid a bunch of money. How cool was that?
A funny thing to note is that on the next day (a Saturday), I flew out of Reno at 7am, got to LAX at 8:30am & drove an hour & a half up to Bakersfield, CA for an ABA National race. I got there at 10:45am & just caught the end of practice & then raced at 11am. Man, I just couldn’t ride enough back in these days!
Photo: You should’ve have seen my trying to stop after each of these jumps. I was basically a rag doll tumbling down the mountain.