Not sure if this one passed me by or it’s just been a very underground cult classic but a mate of mine, with whom I share a particular passion for the high five, sent it my way. It’s usually the power I go for but these guys have got the style.
Yep, that takes me back to the heady days of climbing on household furniture and launching myself at my friend’s open palm to the kinds of resounding slaps that had us with our hands cooling on freezer ice for abut half an hour after. Those were the days.
Are you still high-fiving? How do you do yours? Come on, don’t leave me hanging?