skate journal: Brighton with the old guy crew (aug 23)
Posted in Skate Journal on August 25th, 2008 by corpo
Fuzz, in Crocs. Wow. And yes, it’s a joke. Hopefully anyway.After a pretty long wait to get the crew together we met at Brighton park with some decent cloud cover. Some were ripping, but I officially could not skate for shit. I wasn’t the only one though. At one point Lloyd and I tried to play a game of SKATE and gave up after 4 failed kickflips. I had to fight back the urge to focus my board constantly.Next we went to a bank spot that needed to be swept and waxed up. It was a frustrating session to say the least. No one was really feeling it. It was kinda weird because half the crew didn’t even skate which surprised me. It’s a mellow bank, who doesn’t want to at least give it a try? The only thing I did was land a couple back 5-0s to fakie that were horrible.Next we went to the infamous boob spot. So hard to skate. Fuzz, Lloyd and Neil were killing it immediately. Melons, stales, anything they wanted. I was still fighting the urge to focus my board. I eventually landed a wallride and a smile finally emerged on my face that I couldn’t hold back. Wow, I was having fun! About time. I failed at several other tricks then went back to the wallride. Skelly was working on wallies and bet me a beer for whoever landed it first. I pulled through somehow. A few tries later and Sean got taken out with a horribly bad rolled ankle. Ouch. Lloyd slayed that spot. Wallie front 180 into the bank. So sick. Felt great to skate a full day again even if the first 3/4 sucked miserably.
Lloyd trick of the day. Wallie front 180.
Jason has been my main skate homie of the last 10 or so years. Wow. It was a Friday and we were celebrating his 37th birthday by going skateboarding all day. We started at Windsor skatepark where Jason skated the best any of us have ever seen him skate. It was amazing. He did front board fakie and front board down one of the rails, powerslides on everything, feebles on the flatbar, basically, he didn’t skate anything like you would think a 37 year old should skate. Jason rules. Myself, I didn’t skate all that hot. I tried several no comply tailslides on the bank and rode out of a couple bad ones. New trick for me so I’ll take it for now. Jack, Nate and I played a game of SKATE that Jack ended up winning while beating me with a switch flip. Not only did he say “ok Glen, here you go” before doing it, but he made it look like it’s as tough as rolling off a curb. Basterd. One day I’m gonna land it though, and then I will also win a million dollars in the lottery.Next we skated a fullpipe. It has all these sketchy bolt things sticking out every 8 feet or so. I hit one. I slammed. Hard. 3 days later and my hip still hurts and is all black/blue. Ugh ugh ugh. No more skating for me.
Then it rained and we ended up at the covered manny pad. Gabe, PJ, Chad.
Jason was the last one skating. From the left, Jack, Nate, Chris, Jason, Gabe, PJ, Chad all sitting while the oldest dude there was still skating. Go Jason.
Nose manny like he’s only landed a couple. Oh wait, he has only landed a couple. Rad, Jason killed it.