
Matt with a three up the step up. Slacker, next time I want to see at least
a five.
I know what you weren't expecting...an icepick! Up a rail, you don't see those
every day.
Barspin quarter to wedge transfer. Lord, I'm out of jokes.

If he fell, he'd be jacked up.

I think the was a hitchin' post ride. If it was, this is so kick ass.

Tattoo-Man transferring from the A/C unit into the big roll-in. On TV they call
this "Original use of course."
Here Kent is hanging five across the funbox. As a person with hard-left politics
I must ask, where their civil liberties violated?
Kent is a flatlander who rides street, as such there are a couple of interesting
things going on here. First of all two of his pegs are knurled for flatland
while the other two are smooth for street. He runs two brakes and his top-tube
is about 12 inches long. I even heard a rumor - unsubstantiated, mind you -
that he sheds a single tear whenever a Duece Duece frame is sold.
That was much funnier in my head. Roll-back after the above hang-five. Black
and white for your pleasure.

Smith stall? No, this is the "wakka" portion of the "wokka wakka
hippity hoppity bam bam boom."

It's late, I'm tired, this is a rock walk. A ROCK WALK.

This is some tailwhip thing. I love tailwhip things.