Got kicked out of the first spot by this guy:
Eventually we were able to skate some random fun spots.
We stopped skating but he demanded we leave the premises, even though we were doing nothing more than this:
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.