The world lost a good one today. Nick McClellan’s fight with cancer finally came to an end. But it wasn’t for lack of fight, as everyone who knew Nick knew that he wasn’t one to just give up. I remember many nights in the Smagical Acres barn shredding the mini with Nick. Its a tight halfpipe, not too friendly for bikers…but that didnt stop him from rippin the ramp apart. Or the night out at the pond when we transformed it into a snowpark for skies and snowboards. After nearly everyone left, Nick stuck it out till the late hours, (technically the next day) and rode everything with us. Nailing 540s over the step up and gapping onto the double-stacked tables, he stacked some shots! Even though he may no longer be here with us on earth, he is with us in spirit. And dont you think for second he’s not riding a mountain full of powder in the clouds somewhere. You will be missed, Nick, but never forgotten. I wish his family and friends all the strength in the world through the time of mourning.
R.I.P. Nick McClellan