Zim Snow Team HoodieThe Dream (The Story) A few years ago, I had a daydream while competing at CSULB. Strapped into my board, I imagined what it would feel like to represent my country at the Olympic Games. Not the country I was living inbut the one I was born in. Zimbabwe. For 15 years, I progressed. I shredded. I got good. But eventually, you wake up and youre 40, and you realize that the fire you still have isnt just for personal glory. Its for keeping the door open