Four months behind is right on schedule for this piece though, so chill.
One day we went to Zones.
It's a jungle out there.
I learned my first transition tricks on this slab.
Reilly on some rust bucket shit.
Rusty and crusty.
Fucked with the hip a little.
Take it to the baby side.
Tunnel of love.
Tunnel vision.
Ass shot!
My boy Ken can skurrt that cane!
Looks like something ran over the waves of your leg.
Broke out from the ditch scene to the downtown sector.
This is my city.
This is me not paying attention to a dumb fucking sign.
This is a Pepto-Bismol colored Navigator outside of Happyworld, and it's spectacular.
There was a Gravis demo at the park.
Tim was straight mesmerized by the sheer sexiness that is Dylan Rieder.
Javier Mendizabal back tailed the steep QP but really, all eyes were on Dylan's provocative Flashdance shirt.
OMG, haven't you heard? Bare shoulders. So hot right now.
Gravis/Analog chief Mark Oblow and the Blaze been boys since way back.
Product toss, blah blah blah.
Arto and this dude set up a photo on the lip.
They got it.
This kid was like "AHHHHHTO, AHHHTO, wake up! Let's go skate!" Nah, he wasn't but that would have been so good.
Hartsel got busted cross-training.
There's more October coming in part 2, whenever that is.
