Oh, did I mention this is a mega-post? It starts off innocently enough. Austin and Collin hanging out in front, watching the steady stream of humanity pour down to the beach.
It starts pretty mellow. All photos by Mike Sinclair, ruling!
Some peeps finally start to arrive.
"Where's all the ladies?"
What was that Mexican guy talking about? And why did he want a signed poster?
Tempster caught sneaking a red-vine. Don't those have Red #40 in them? Shit causes cancer.
Another satisfied customer.
Here we go. Dan-Lu was squirming in his seat for these girls to get to him.
"Are you 18?" -Daniel
"Not yet." -Girl
But she did write down her number for him.
Nibbling at the bait for the registered sex offender list.
Everyone pauses to see Leo getting radical.
J-Lay and his ladyfriend.
This guy from South Africa Had one of Ed's old New Deal graphics
tattooed on his arm.
Ed signs the Toy Machine x Garage co-lab board he did.
Extreme mohawk boy doesn't like to wait!
Outside the streets were pumping.
The loudspeaker guy is an unsung hero. How would these people know to go in and see future skate legends like John Layton, Collin Provost, and Daniel Lutheran?
"You see, the guy sitting next to me INVENTED this trick. It's named after him."
"Lemme shoot those stupid glasses!"
Then the inevitable cleavage signing started...
"You're saying those are real?" -Daniel
"Yeah they are." -Girl
"Can I sample them with a squeeze?" -Daniel
"How did those boobies feel?" -Deanna
"I'm saying they're fake." -Daniel
That went well I guess, see you bros later! Wait, Johnny, I just had a strange vision that you will have a run-in with the law in your future.
Posted August 8th, 2011 by Here's a little story about a man named Dan-Lu...