Home sweet home.

I'm back east visiting friends and the fam.  I forgot how insanely strict police are here, due to them never having ANYTHING to do in this place.  This is what happens to you if you throw a CONE over the fence at the skatepark.  Umm... SERIOUSLY!

Coachella.

Naked Wizard Tased By Reality from Tracy Anderson on Vimeo.

Matt Gottwig returned from Coachella tonight with a minor sunburn and some broken glasses. I'll be honest, I thought more damage would've been done.

Hell.

It was pretty much hell outside today and I'm sure anyone who was in the area will agree.   Still managed to get some digi cam shredding though so enjoy. 

Also thanks to Shad Lambert and Brad Rosado for linking my blog on their site.

Belvedere Session.

Belvedere Skatepark Throwaway Footy from Anthony Conard on Vimeo.

Zarosh Documentary.

Anyone who hasn't seen this should take a minute and check it out.

dlf.tv/2009/zarosh

Tea bags.

This has got to be one of the best news reports EVER.

Michigan homie hype!

SHREDTILYERDEAD.com

SKATEBALLS!

Tom Carter -"skateballs in your mouth" <- if you're a complete retard that color means click it.

Digi plaza session.

Rook...

Ian...

Paul...

Me...

and Andrew coming through second try with the blog banger.     

Monday nights at Cranes.

Cranes is always pretty fun on Monday, live bands,  good vibes, good brew, and good people.   

Amigos were there of course.

Out of all the bartenders in LA this one is my favorite.  Make sure you leave a good tip when you see her.

Time to depart and get after hours brews.

Home or more beer..?  Tough choice.

We obviously choose more beer.

Anyone that knows me knows before I even get inside the store what I'm going to choose.

Going to need morning medicine.

After hours canned food is a hard choice for Robin.

These vids are in no real order.  Just random shit filmed through out the night.

Security guard drinking advice.  Last time I checked MGD wasn't malt liquor.

After the bar tre flips.

After this Robin bought a can of baked beans, ravioli, crackers, smokes, and a jug of water.  

This means something to someone somewhere.

This place is located a block away from the now knobbed ledge one post bellow this and it's pretty damn amazing.  I was deff not bummed in any way that this was my Easter dinner.

Thanks to this guy for the recommendation. 

Done.

Day in LA (forgive the shitty first post I had to start somewhere)

Headed to Bronson ditch for a sesh with Rasta Lou and the homies for his Birthday.  I decided that I would skate there from my place which was a terrible idea since it was hot as hell and WAY further then I remembered.  

After a ridiculous up hill skate and 3 gates later I finally made it.
Ladies and Gents heres Rasta Lou!

Out of all the tricks that got done I lagged and only got mine and lou's.

As terrible as this looks FUCK IT!  It's the first post and there are many more coming after I take a week and learn Blogger 101.