Was planning on skating something local and going to Cowtown's Go Skateboarding Day festivities -- just to see what "the kids" are up to these days. Then I got the call that morning, a trip to Tucson, a butter bowl -- and I was in. Lagged getting out the door. Stopped at a truck stop on the way down and a rocker chick in Daisy Duke's sucked on a popsicle while Court got some water. Got to Tucson, and the above is what greeted us. Since we lagged leaving, we had about 20 minutes of light. next pool we went to was full too. Then it was on to Jesse's. See below.
Super fun, this is just the bowl. I skated the whole time so I didn't take any photos. This was a blast, thanks, killer spot for GSD.
Part II: Hoss had the line on a good one, had photographic evidence. Got there, and, as you can see from the photo, the layer of crust contained the sourest, piss-smelling fluid under it. Retch worthy. We had to split.
Scoped another beast. Beast is the operative word here. No hits, no runs, all errors.
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