Grip it and rip it! Crack it and sip it!
Welcome yet to another visual onslaught on you head telescopes...
Poor ass little T.J. kid had the wackest setup (right). Had to lace the little homie out with a used complete.
The board he had didn't even have griptape on it. Looking back at it, it's awesome that he shredded this quiver to the point that he did.
He asked me for duct tape to fix his wheel. No way was I gonna let him skate off on this piece.
Satan says "hi", by the way.
Prime rib dinner at the Coronado Golf Course. 12 ounces of medium rare goodness!
Father in-law taking photos.
Later, we hit up the Arcade bar in North Park and jammed on the Simpsons arcade. It was seriously the shit, bringing back a flood of good memories of wasting away quarters.
The videos in between levels were awesome.
We got all the way to stage 6. Probably dropped about $5.
Totally forgot about the evil donuts. So rad!
Lets party!
Knee is still a bit fucky. As of this writing, I haven't skated in 2 weeks.
Chalupa Batman.
This is my fucking dream...
EatFiend
-Sgt.Baconator
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