I used to live near a GT team house in Huntington Beach and I stumbled upon Trevor's solo riding spot one day and would roll by every once in a while after that to watch him ride. If he wasn't on tour I knew he'd be there, that's all these dudes do is ride and ride and ride. I heard from a housemate TREVATRON existed on a diet of Spam and crackers. That's it. And he isn't Hawaiian and wasn't on food stamps. He always had on headphones and we never spoke, just waved hello and goodbye. Faris and Degroot loathed him. I liked him. He was genuinely nice and made Faris and Degroot look like normal humans by comparison.