It’s not easy being a slave to the big bad corporate machine. Days are filled with long, painstaking hours spent punching your fingertips to the bone, only to have your boss steal your precious red swing line stapler and move your desk down to “Storage B.†Well, that’s at least how it is for most 9-5ers. Some of us, however, manage to find our niche and make it work with no more than some Pabst, P-Tex and a little bit of bong water. Lane Knaack is one of those people. From the rough-and-tumble streets of Shokan, NY, to the cut-throat alleyways of Truckee, Lane may be a lanky fucker, but don’t let that fool you. The guy can throw down, and he’s got portfolio to prove it.
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