Yes, even more wall to wall coverage of the short but sweet Toy Machine tour in the Pacific Northwest. Except the actual skating part, you have to read Thrasher to see those golden gems.
As you would expect in this region, some rain came in the night to rape the asphalt
sees if any of his pet portraits
made it into Thrasher.
What is that in your head Billy?
"It's my memories. I find cassette tape more reliable than my brain for these."
I'm gonna give this necklace to a girl at our next demo, and it will serve as my key to the out of state wool.
Crossing into Washington State...
Sitting shotgun requires the rider to be available for shooting natives, along with adjusting the air conditioning for an ever finicky back seat population.
Billy smells blood at this little beauty.
That was a gnarly slam.
My heel is destroyed.
Matt B gets caught enjoying a tasty juice box. How cute.
Johnny with a week's worth of groceries.
This is gonna be a long haul, I need some snacks.
Dan-Lu and Matt B.
"Lets get a puckered one for the ladies!"
The gritty details of tour.
Full coverage of Hammeke's inter-van dinner.
And J-Harms too, eating in the van while Leo sings original songs to the both of them.
"Thanks for that song Leo, it goes down smooth like this Coors."
"That chicken has charged me up! I dodged the samlonella! Gimme that guitar..."
What the hell are you buying?
A whole 6-pack of Hefeweizen for myself, what? You never heard of it?"
English, pin code, withdraw, from my checking, yes, 300$, finally...
Dan-Lu, have you heard of Pyramid beer?
Billy is the entertainment DJ.
Sponsored by Starbucks? Does Reynolds know?
You get to see it all. Complete photo-dump for the pawns.
Hello, mom, the bros are making fun of me again.
"This board does not have the dyed ply in the middle that I REQUIRE! How do they expect me to skate?"
Yes, we covered Jordan's walk from the balcony just for you.
"I'm backing it."
"I think I just shredded my rotator cuff, rad."
Johnny has a heel that is aging 30% faster that the rest of his body, and it's all shriveled and black and blue too.
Dude, that heel looks like my grandma's ass, only whiter.
This phone got stolen in El Paso, but I got it back.
But I can still switch tre-flip a double set if I want to.
We are tied to our devices.
Hey, that kid has a sect on his grip. Maybe a future Loyal Pawn?
We interrupt this post to show you a photo of Billy eating fast food at 10:40 at night.
Here is your board, back to the front.
My applause is absolutely not ironic.
Leo Romero being sizzled on the asphalt in pain.