Skating is alive in the youth of today. Makeshift hubba ledges and rails are being created in suburbia. Kids with footballs in their hands are wishing everyone was looking at them, but they are not. They are watching the real shit go down.
"Dude, I think you are skinny enough to squeeze through..."
This fence's vagina gives birth to a fully grown Matt B. "Its a boy!" Luckily Indiana Jones was there to help.
Oh that's Leo Romero. His sponsor 'white shirt' must be happy.
Finding rails and performing moves. It's... what we do.
Lets get a bit closer to this. Matt B does a boardlide starting frontside, so his back is forward, and he is going backwards, its called a frontside boardslide, right?
Leo gets his feet wet by jumping up to 50-50 grind on the handrail.
"Do you guys have velcro on your feet?"
Matt B nose-skidders the shit out of that rail first try.
Leo does the same trick as the 50-50 before, but with a slight variation. He does a 5-0, (only half of a 50-50 because he is only scraping one truck (axle housing) on the rail) But this 5-0 is on the FRONT truck, so we call it a nosegrind. A 5-0 means only the back truck is grinding. For short, any skateboarder will know what this is if you just say, "nosegrind" as in this sentance: "Leo does a nosegrind."
Matt B will drink to that. He'll drink to just about anything.
Whoa! It turns out Austin was there too!
Kevin thinks that Austin is contemplating something heavy here, but in reality he is thinking about changing the color of his shoelaces from white to black. And for a second he thought about changing them to red to match his beanie, but that made him think of Felix Arguelles
, and de decided to stop thinking about it. All of this happened in a fraction of one second.