Forget the back pain. This makes me want to take prescription drugs and grope women in night clubs.
Thanks, Governor, for straightening my crooked priorities.
... stolen from Sanger.
In true blog form, I'm going to whine about something miserable. 
Good friend, skate lifer, and photo ninja Bryce Kanights has a great website of his photos up and ready for your viewing at brycekanights.com.
Next week, two web artists will face-off in the wrestling ring to hack a web page live. The resulting changes will be seen by the public on a screen and by web-surfers on the net.


Grant sent this to keep me in a good mood through the weekend of shit weather we're about to have.
Please let the Association of International Glaucoma Societies be for real... Please.
Another amazing skateboard documentary is on Fuel TV tonight at 7:30 pm and again at 10:30 pm.
I'm still going to the training races, I guess.
This is Getting Bigger and Better Every Month- I love it....I don't know if any of you enjoy a having good time, but if you think that might be the kind of thing you'd like to try doing then you should probably head down to Bricktop tomorrow night (say between 10pm and 1am) for some cheap drinks and some True School hip hop. I hear everyone's gonna be there. Oh, by the way..Rap music is cool again...and i got it all on wax.
About eight years ago, while working on a magazine out of Oceanside, a friend of mine introduced me to this guy Alex Perez. Alex's job was to build custom Fender guitars for the artists who played their guitars professionally. I think his title was Artist Relations Manager.

Steve called me and told me he was heading out to the full pipe. I said I couldn't. Then I changed my mind. 
I'm apologizing ahead of time for what you may see here over the next few weekends — that includes burning sage, various voodoo tactics, as well as the protypical bloggy reflections.