Wednesday, February 28, 2007

the end

This board was already cracked and one disaster away from snapping, so I just got it over with.
When we got home we were going through these photos and I said "Ooh, sexy supreme" when we got to this one. We got a good laugh on that.

More ditch

If you hit the tight bank just right you can float an ollie. It even works for sucky guys like me.

The Ditch

Got off work early and me and the gal went to the ditch. She read and "got sun" and I shralped and battled the wind. There's always some good 14 year old thug life graffiti down there.

Sunday, February 25, 2007

It's done.

Now she's moved in and we don't have to sleep on my tiny childhood bed anymore. Cute times indeed.

Going away...

Megan's co-workers threw her a going away party at a pool hall in Tulsa. The lady spanking her brought her own Bacardi inside hidden in a Mountain Dew bottle and drank it warm and straight all night. She kept getting all emotional and cried at least five times. Semi creepy.

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Stillwater sesh.

Today was so nice that I got off work early, set up a new board, and bailed to Stillwater to meet up with some bros and skate the park. The 5 or so posts below this are all from today. Party.


liz and luke.
Classic Shark Bait blow it move- missing the shot by being arty. This was a kickflip 50-50, but I shot it too late. It's Erik, by the way.
LSD, Georgie, and Friz.
Erik- frontside flip. I only knew this guy as "fresh dawg" or "freshie" before today. Nice guy and ripper.

Home

Miss Meg is moving in this Saturday.

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

This was gnarly.

Crazy car accident on 412 between Enid and P.C.

I suck at Halloween.

Can anyone guess what I went as this year? Of course you can't. I was the serial killer, Richard Speck. If you don't know- Richard Speck killed a bunch of nurses in Chicago. All I knew was that and that he slicked his hair back and had a "born to raise hell" tattoo on his forearm. We figured with that and Megan going as a dead, bloody nurse it would be genius. I guess not. Fuck it, I'm going as Pauly Shore next year.

Underdogs forever.

This was already in the 'zine, but I think it's a funny picture. In my opinion this kid was pretty punk rock (and it has nothing to do with the grip tape). This was taken during the best trick contest at the Tulsa contest a while back. What's punk is the fact that everyone was trying their best to jump down the handrail or do something very ballsy for the win. I don't know if he didn't know or didn't care that doing various primo stalls for 2 minutes straight wasn't going to get him the victory, but I think it rules he had the balls to do it in front of every single person in the audience. He won it in my book, handrails are scary.

Nate Rules.


This is Friz's cousin and good friend of mine, Nathan. Nathan got busted not too long ago for doing graffiti in his town in New York. One of the things he wrote was "RIP D. Boon". It's cool that kids are into the Minutemen.

McNair's transfer.


This is a photo of Brian McNair I was going to use for the 'zine. I found out SAUCE was going to run their shot of the same trick so I bailed out. (Their's was better.)

Lou.


Friz and Mikey Nugs