september 27th

this was shot right as we were leaving a new spot down by the river in ft. lauderdale. it was the end of a semi-long day of skateboarding, the sort of day where everyone roams from spot to spot not trying to break themselves on anything, just cruising; pure fun. after this we headed to g.e. where we all engaged in a serious game of kick-the-ball. i ended up killing the vibe when i tried to punt the ball extra high and it landed way up in a tree; we went hot tubbing afterwards.

all my negatives from this roll have little black specks on them, which appear white when scanned. oh well, here's ryan in the classic pose, admiring chris's aerial assault on the handrail above.

he may have an incredibly small penis, but chris definitely has the nads to tackle any cylindrical hunk of metal that comes in his path. this one, in particular, had a very skinny landing space with a large crack to be gapped out over and on top of that, a drop of about fifteen to eight feet on the other side depending on where you stand.

i think i need glasses, but you can't be called 'heshy' and wear glasses.