Friday, May 2, 2014


When you start hitting 20 years on anything in life, it starts to show your age. I'll be 36 this August. I met Shawn when I was 16 at an after party for the SPOA contests in Athens, GA. I didn't really fit in with any crowd that was there. I knew some people, but I wasn't smoking weed or drinking beer. Just wandering around with a Mt. Dew and some candy. I started talking to Shawn about shit and here we are 20 years later.
...He came in town for a few days during the weekend of the Bender jam at Hazard and we got out and filmed this stuff. It was rad, but after skating heavy 3 of 5 days, I was beat. Getting old sucks, but it doesn't have to suck, ya know. Mid 30's. Curbs and ramps.

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