Got in and situated too late to ride on Friday, but we made up for it on Saturday with a three-pool day -- this phrase is supposed to invoke the band Three Dog Night, by the way. Back to Blue Meth, this time I could skate, although good goddam that thing is not good for my back. doesn't bother some of the other fellers, however. B-Rad gets over death the frontside way.
And C-Regs goes B-side (although he wants me to point out that this wasn't actually a make).
Evidence remains over the stairs.
And Craiggers takes the route over them.
Heavy session, rolling with 6, so we couldn't hit the new do.
always a pleasure to pass by Eve's Tease, classiest of joints in PHX.
Next up, Big Tony, permission style, wide open, and big Anthony coping. Didn't stop Arkansas from smashing through a grind (then coming to an abrupt halt in the drain, kind of his thing lately I guess).
always a pleasure skating with Josh Whitmore, here seen smashing through the light and death.
Much style, Hoss Rogers takes the b-side approach.
Evidence was removed, but then the evidence was replaced.
Final stop, Pick Up Sticks. B-Rad still knows how to grind.
So does C-Regs, one of my favorite cell phone photos.
Evidence.
More Phoenix pool adventures to follow.
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