Got kicked out of the first spot by this guy:
We stopped skating but he demanded we leave the premises, even though we were doing nothing more than this:
Eventually we were able to skate some random fun spots.
Jake brought his filmer shoe.
Throwing rocks into pipes is guaranteed entertainment.
Tossing the old pigskin with your opposite hand is also guaranteed entertainment.
Trying to make a pole jam... not so much.
Dave and the beloved wallride.
Jake fell filming.
Luke switch crooking a mammoth of a flat bar.
Someone focused their board, which somehow spurred multiple other focusings in a matter of seconds.
Not even trucks were spared.
Afterwards we all headed to Eric's for a bbq enriched with beer, brats, and storytelling.
Zeb ran the grill and did a damn fine job.
Another wonderful day with friends.