Mandatory Bloggery- Skate Camping and Football Hype

Making the rounds, this is my summer digs. Can you dig it?

 Join me.

Hesh park. Still learning new fun shit here.

Rarely do I ever go in the bowls though. Kinda too slow for my ass.

Pick up your trash, kids.

Boogie 'til ya barf.

So recently I went to buy 6 Chargers/Patriots tickets from the ticket office and they gave me the run around. I was bummed. I had my credit card in hand and I was ready to blow some dough.

"Sorry, we only have scattered single seats to that game."

I was pissed. Oh well, time to buy tickets on line. See ya in December, Dolts.

Kooks. I try my hardest to avoid situations like these when I go to games.

Tree time with Biscuit.

This on is my favorite.

Yup, it's finally here. Available for your viewing pleasure.

Zensei sushi. Spicy tuna roll and a avocado roll.

Grilled teriyaki steak, This plate was dee fucking licious!

Backyard harvest.

Carlsbad park. This place rules.

The legend himself sleeping on the job. Time for some caffeine.

PQ park is now in second place for one of my favorite skateparks in San Diego.

Get out and go skate.

EatFiend

-Sgt.Baconator

Mandatory Bloggery- Island Crap and a Bacon Wrap

Hope you like it, die if you don't.

It happens. I steal WormTits' food all the time.

Corn is killing it. Look at that skirt on Oprah!

Butterface and his new toy. Even when he's not looking at the camera he's cool.

Took the in-laws dog for a walk.

Big ass hill Capt.Sahi bombed back in the day. It has the widest, fattest cracks.

De Matto skatepark. For those of you that don't know, you ain't missing shit.

Lots of crazy shit going down during Comic Con.

Walking around the neighborhood.

Dog food.

Human food. Crazy burger "Greek burger". Half ground lamb, half ground beef with some tsaziki sauce. I have no idea how the hell to spell fucking "tzazsiki".

Fuck it.

Chicken salad at work. Gotta get that fiber in, may as well get paid to do it.

Dog beach on the Island with Daisy. It was  a peaceful good time.

She wanted to go nuts, but has a strict leash policy. Womp womp.

Cute lil' bugger.

But nothing can replace the home this furry little monster man holds in my heart.

Good lookin' mutha fucka'!

URBN with WormTits. This was a glass of "Le Freak" bu Green Flash.

It was fucking strong, meaning I was fighting garbage cans in no time.

WhoreTits.

Nagrom and her box of forgotten goodies. And I'm not talking about the cardboard box.

This never gets old.

Bacon wrap!

I'm a fucking master at this.

Stuffed it with mac' n' cheese and asparagus.

The line at Taco Bell on the Island.
I hate the fucking Island.

Eat
Fucking
Fiend

-Sgt.Baconator

Mandatory Bloggery- Homemade Pizza and Spot Scouting

Staying on top of this bitch! 

Taste the Beast!

This is exactly how I feel when I come home from work until I crack a brew or my wife snaps me outta it. Work sucks.

Each zine gets better than the last.

Piech! And Timmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyy!

Fuck you Donald.
From now on I'm calling this the "BornRetard-Filter".

Panorama. Poker night is always fun.

Afterwards, late night Mexican food.

Brothers from different mothers.

White Power Cody. Just kidddddddiiiiinnnng!

DIY pizza night.

Had to get more than one shot with Biscuit in it.

Bbq chicken pizza.

Boom. So good. Gotta figure out a tastier dough method.

Pepperoni and jalapeno pizza.

All of Biscuits toys from underneath the couch. He loves paper balls.

Flowers for the wife.

Fungus eating my squash.

Corn is ruling.

Wizard Retreat 2014

Living spaces.

Slid into third.

"Ha ha ha! Yea, that pussy Nans won't come skate!"

-Gonz

Heard it myself.

Hippy hop spot. Wanna do it on the next national holiday.

Gaps like these are a cake walk for kids these days. For me however, it just makes my ankles ache just starring at it.

Totally doable, right?

Run up.

Self bearded portrait.

ItWasTheLight putting the hours, documenting the stoke.

That's so saaaaaaaaad.

Used ShadyNasty as a deep-fry station.

Oh, how the mighty fall.

It's great for making chips without making the house a million degrees.

Killing it.

BBQ OR DIE!

EatFiend

-Sgt.Baconator