September 12, 2008

I detect Southern California. 

Hey Flip, ask yer mom sometime how fast she paced me going down Lealand st near the community center in Chevy Chase coming home from work one day....

It wern't no 40 mph...prolly 20-25, I know she told me later she was suprised how fast I did go. All I knew at the time was "I hope no one pulls out on me, cuz I am going WAY to fast to bail...

 

the route (norcal). 

Friends of pablo's? WTF, he grew up in kansas or some crap, they don't even have hills there. Haven't you heard any of my mesa bombing stories (timid by comparison of course)? Or the toys-r-us hill (I powerslid on the way down but I was wearing sandals and clocked 30 in the bottom stretch) that my friends bombed before the longboard craze hit (they clocked 50+)?

Have I got no cred with this scene at all? 

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