Quill I prefer still. Because once I did jump high. Over the top, of the car from a cop. Blocking my way. Kicking the traffic wand out of the policemans hand, w

Quill I prefer still. Because once I did jump high. Over the top, of the car from a cop. Blocking my way. Kicking the traffic wand out of the policemans hand, waving STOP in red over his head. Hard, From ABOVE! It shattered. Not that it mattered. Smooth landing, while standing upright, at about 80 kph, yeehaaaaw! Racing away uncaught, who would have thought? They need no special shoes either, fitting into everyday life, why the strife with something that does neither?