Grom Division

Let's do this!


















Check out my "8oz. down the hatch tail stall"


















Olli, Olli, Oliver!!!!!!













PANTS OFF CAKE BREAK!

















Gripping his board with tiny tangled toes, a young Grom balances between champion and fallen warrior, who when splat and flat, will exclaim in a huff,"dadda, I falled down...oh man!" Could it be that my tiny tater tot, my young spud, has found, possibly found a love, a passion for urethanes singing over cracked concrete? Could he possibly be in the midst of enlightenment, finding the very thing we have all come to know intimately, this religion, our mantra as old men skaters? We can only hope so.

Love our future Grom Division,

Travio