Sunday, January 1, 2012

Evidence XLIII:

Jan 1st, skating the Fountain of Youth takes a year off of your age. Fourth year in a row skating this cool little spot on 1-1.

Hossenberts. Check onesickrace if you don't already, and this spot about Hoss.

Dry Bones -- don' mess.


2Sean boneless and lipslide.

Next one was a bit of work.

But worth it.

Concrete Wave, brah!


Hoss and I went to the front door of the mother-in-law apt -- the main house was being renovated -- and he knocked and asked if we could state. Simultaneously, the guy said "Yes!" and his girlfriend said "No!" We checked out the pool, weird, tight, cool very old Paddock, and someone had started hammering away at the flat -- they're gonna resurface. Girl was trippin' a little, guy was cool, but we decided not to push our luck and move on.


Scoped a couple of shit pits.

Sick graf.

Ended the day at a bio capsule. 2Sean over stairs.


Slammed super hard on this one. Kept going for f-side.

Then decided a parkour approach was best.

Micro death box.

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