What do you do when you move to a new city? Have a walk around to get your bearings? Work out where your nearest Wetherspoons is? Locate the hedgerow where the weirdos stash the porn mags in? All standard stuff.
Dan Quinn isn’t like a regular mouth breathing human being though. When he moved from Vegas to San Diego he didn’t bother looking for cooking beer and unhygienic rhythm pamphlets, instead opting to find the biggest roof drops imaginable and jumping off them on his BMX.
Seriously, how this guys coccyx aren’t permanently fused to the base of his skull is beyond us. Still, Quinn’s vertebrae’s loss is our gain.