When hes not hurling 8,000 feet in the air, Hawkins says he spends a lot of time contemplating religion. I think God must be in prison, he quips. Because thats where everybody finds him. Still, Hawkins cant get his head out of the clouds. Hes still soaring from his jet ride -- which has prompted much musing lately about airplane safety. Its getting crazy to fly now, he says. Youve got to put your weed and your Visine in your underwear. Its getting crowded in my briefs.
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