April Fools Day: aka Concretins Day

Saturday morning MoFo and Skidz ran 10 miles. Don't ask me why. I get up, hold up a "Go Concretins" sign to cheer them on, then took this photo and went back to bed. And this is the thanks I get.


Sunday: How did we get through the day with no one playin' the ole "Ow, I broke something" joke? We all know it's possible with the way these old dudes skate, and fall. Well, we survived a fun session that included Skidz bustin' some smooth grinds in the deep 8, and general rippage by all. And I'm never gonna tire of watching MoFo throw down long ass stand up 5-0s. We ended it all with a bit o' retro flatland, chillin' at Wick's Pizza, and finishin' up the vid fix at Casa de 'Zilla. Life is good.

Here's a brief look at the foolishness.