Photos: Brooks Fritz

Most Ewoks are high. They live among the trees of Oceanside’s forests, in villages built between the closely spaced trees. Ewoks venture to the forest floor to shred, and set traps to catch various bmx prey.

For the forest dwellers, the surrounding giant trees play an important cultural role. These hunter-gatherers are a deeply spiritual people. They believe themselves to be descendants of the Great Jah Tree, a sacred tree in the forests.

The tribal structure of the Ewoks has a Council of Elders ruling over them, and the Council is headed by the Chief.

A medicine man also lives in the Ewok village, a keeper of mystical lore, and a healer to the injured.

He goes by the name of Al Qaida Chris.

Justin Hindery, lipslide

Jamie Weller, Backside tail slide

front side tail slide

Crail Front Blunt

The sacred tree was the main focus for the days session. Ewok Jamie went to work.

yanker in

I like the shadow on this ollie pivot ollie out.

Butt shot blunt to fakie by Willis Kimbel

willis, back lip

Xeno Miller, Board slide to fakie

Justin Hindery, 50/50

Jamie Weller, backside blunt slide

Willis Kimbel, Backside lip slide

Jamie, back tail

Xeno, krooked grind

Ewok village awaits for your arrival.

Tags: Alqueda Chris, beer beagle creation, Jamie Weller, jamie weller demo, Jivaro, Jivaro Wheels, justin hindrey, willis kimbel, xeno miller

Photos: Brooks Fritz

With all the development going on out east of San Diego ranches and other random properties are quickly getting dozed by the dozen and leveled for more cookie cutter “affordable” housing. Don’t forget with all the traffic that brings the roads need to be redeveloped. So widening of highways is going on as well. Who cares right? You should. It’s creating  new options for some skateboard riding right now. Maybe you are thinking, Boring! More pool stuff? Wheres the street skating? Guess what? This is street skating! It’s just taking place in people’s back yards instead of on there front porch handrail. If you cant see that by now then take off the horse blinders.

Want Directions?

Find the silos.

Then turn at the cactus field and

look for the lone house getting over grown with plants and

you will find

a square that is better then a lot of rounds.

Not a shoe box. The corners are good.

Oh I almost forgot! This is the pool with the infamous love seat Jamie Thomas did that layback front side rock on for a Circa ad a few years back when pool skating was the next cool thing since girl pants on dudes. Well that awesome hand down, excuse me layback rock forever embarrassed himself and pretty much got him blacklisted from the backyard community. Why? Because if you have been to this pool you would know that anyone coould pretty much do that there. So why the hell is the “chief” doing that there? Just kind of funny I guess. That and the other shit he tried to pull at the pool in Albany while on King Of The Road for Thrasher didn’t help either.  All joking around put aside, Why would you ever try to put the directions to a pool in Thrasher because the locals didn’t want it blown out? That’s just ridiculous.  Think I’m making this stuff up. Google  it. Actually here it is lazy bastards. http://www.theskateboardindustry.com/tsi/article.aspx?ID=295

Kaboom! I mean Verboom Dairy

A rare square with good corners. They don’t come around too often.

The square was more of a solo recon mission to see if everything was good to go but other then that not much skating went on. Yeah I took some runs but think about it. Do you want to skate a pool by yourself? I sure don’t. I have that kind of luck where I would try to keep it mellow and then something stupid would happen and I would get broke off  and left to die at the bottom of the pool. But maybe that is just me.

Drop it likes it’s hot.

After the Square mission I met up with  a few friends to skate some other ranch finds.

Ripe ranch pears are good.

Hand picked, ripe, fresh and ready to go.

Do you see the weird happy face in this one?

Sweet butt shot of Darrel Delgado huh?

Jamie Weller got the stairs…. not before Cobra though.

No need to tell him. Willis knows no hands down are allowed.

-Have a good week.

Tags: Buffalo, Darrel Delgado, jamie thomas, jamie thomas circa ad, jamie thomas lay back front side rock, Jamie Weller, pala orland, sqaure pool, verboom dairy, willis kimble

Well, I’m back. Back from my little escape from reality. What reality  Reality to you might be drinking beers all day and skating with your friends where ever at anytime and trust me that used to be my reality too. Then responsibility creeped up on me out of nowhere and the next thing you know I appreciate every minute I get of free time. But enough of that. So I just spent two weeks in the North West skateboarding with friends, composing photographs, drinking cold super fun happy time sodas at warm lakes and just pretty much living it up as much as I can because I know shit is going to hit the fan as soon as child number two pops out. Not that it’s a bad thing but things are going to get a little more interesting.  I mean, I wont even have a free hand for a beer. I’m going to be double fisted with babies. Well not really. I Cant really call my 2 year old a baby anymore. She just said fuck the other day when I said fuck outload at a email I was mad about. It was pretty awesome. And to explain what I was saying a few sentences ago. I can’t really call it a boy or a girl either since we haven’t found out what we are having. I’m pretty excited about that too. But I can say we because that was my sperm that went into my lady’s egg. (hopefully) That would be crazy if the kid came out black or Hispanic or something. Well enough of the babbling. Here’s the first party of my two week adult six grade camp trip to Portland, Washington, Windell’s, and the Oregon Coast. Enjoy. At least I know I did…

SAN DIEGO, CALIFORNIA

San Diego, California ( that’s where I live ) is rimmed with seventy miles of beaches that I for some reason don’t give a shit about. You cant imagine how excited I was to be seeing this view as I left on my flight to Portland. Good riddance brocal! Hello Oregon!

THIS GUY AGAIN!

There is nothing better then listening to Larry on his cell phone for 25 min while we wait to depart. The flight attendants had to ask this dildo head 3 times to turn off his phone. Some serious conversation about selling a house that couldn’t wait I guess.

One last look at the brodozer capitol of the world. San Diego, California.

OOOOOOOOH! Happy Feet!

If you didn’t know I’m pretty big time these days. Seriously I’m important. I’m Big as a potato on toothpicks. You know,  i’ve been hanging out with some top profile skateboarders since I blew up and well I heard some crazy stuff a few weeks ago. I wasn’t suppose to tell anyone about this because it’s some kind of inside secret but I cant keep my mouth shut. I have to flap the info I was told about on how the “top” pros stay on top of their game. You think these guys are just handed those Monster Energy drink contracts? Hell no! You  have to get an edge on the competition. And this is it. So after a hard day of training on the ramp or working on your soul bowl semi final contest run don’t forget your happy feet socks. Great for those bunions that form from knee sliding all day.

Northern California

I took a couple of hits of acid before I got on the plane. Wow! Look at the trippy patterns!

Seriously though. Do you like this kind of stuff. Because I do and maybe it’s who I surround myself with but they like this kind of stuff too. I just had to mention that.

TRUE PEOPLE

I used to love flying. Then I became a photo goon and have this photo bag that is also my carry-on that really sucks donkey balls to have. Is that a good visual for you? I don’t know about you but who the hell checks camera gear? So most of the time, if I have the choice I fly South West airlines ( yeah free plug for South West… Now wheres my free airline ticket?) because they have open seating. For the most part the open seating saves me because I am able to get to the back of the plane and disassemble my bag so it fits in the upper compartment. Well for some reason on this flight I was one of the last people to board and it was a packed flight. I love how the douche bags sit on the aisle seat so no one will sit next to them. This nice couple on the other hand weren’t like that. When I got to the back of the plane and said out loud, “Ok who wants to sit next to me?” these two laughed and said they didn’t mind. Everyone else on the other hand just stared. I forgot life is so serious. Heaven forbid you get uncomfortable in your little comfort bubble.

Lucky Me

When the drink orders came by on the flight I was informed that adult beverages can no longer be ordered with cash. Maybe it was the devastating heart wrenching sad look on my face or me ordering cranberry juice but the nice lady I mentioned beforehand offered me a coupon for a free drink. And not just any drink. Those tickets were good for alcohol too! She actually  gave me a few to make sure I had one for the plane ride home. How cool is that!?  She was having a rum and coke so I joined her and ordered one myself. Her husband heckled saying she never offers him any of those free drink coupons. I guess being one of the last people to board the plane can sometimes have it’s benifits… Thanks again Ed and Sue.

Some mountains outside of S.F.

Sperm Lake

I had a transfer flight/layover in Oakland, California because direct flights are expensive and I am broke as fuck. But the layover wasn’t too bad. Actually gave me some time to write some editorial ranting and waste my few dollars on airport beverages. I’m a sucker for that beer and shot deal everytime. Not really a deal. but you get the point.

Wu Weller and his Lady Tracy

These two made this trip possible for me. Without them I don’t know what I would of done. Maybe piled out at Burnside for two weeks? Jamie picked me up at the airport and from that point these two extraordinary individuals hooked it up for the entire trip. Jamie hyped me up to fly up to P-Town and Tracy was down to just cruz where ever whenever when Jamie was too busy working. He’s been keeping himself busy making Windell’s the fun place it is to skate these days. So if you have skated there and like it give the crazy leprechaun the thanks that is needed. Homeboy has been creating some rad shit up there for years. Skateboarding wise that is. It’s definitely not your cookie cutter standard bullshit  you are probably used to skating. Speaking of bs, I dunno about you but I don’t know many girls that can truly hang and just drink beer and skateboard all day. Like actually like it. With out being lame about it. What I’m trying to say is that it’s rare to find a girl that skates that isn’t a bulldike or a sk8 jock. Thanks again Jamie and Tracy.

Bummer high

Not even in Portland for an hour and I break my baseplate doing a slappy on a plastic parking curb. Yeah, it was plastic. I guess no skating the first day for me which actually means no skate photos for you for this post. Instead we hit the river. Dont be too mad… Skating is coming soon.

NO COMPLAINTS…

After breaking the baseplate and it being 90 degree’s out maybe it was a blessing in disguise to take the first day easy. It’s not like I had any complaints going to the local river with some cold ones.

The Skateboarders Religion

Where’s the skate photos? They are coming… Just trying to build up the story. You know. Show you the process of what goes on. Kinda like that reality TV show stuff everyone seems to love.  Have a good weekend. -Brooks

PHOTO GOON: BROOKS FRITZ

I literally have +40 rolls of medium format film that needs to be scanned. Let alone the 30+ rolls of 35mm. Pretty much I’m a dumb ass. I love shooting film, especially 120 but it gets exspensive and I don’t own a scanner. So I have just been building up this stock pile of film. Pretty stupid right? It is. But at the same time it’s not. So the other day I figured it out and borrowed my dad’s flatbed scanner that has a mount for scanning film. And now what? I’m finding photo’s I completely forgot about. And that for me was one of the main reason to start taking photos. Photos only get better with age. And sometimes what you think might be garbage actually becomes a priceless possession. Now don’t get me wrong. I’m not putting down digital. I’m just saying there is something really special about being able to hold and feel film.. And if you don’t know what that’s  like because you only know compact flash cards then I recommend a disposable camera. Or a Holga. You cant imagine how much fun the basics are. Or maybe you do and all I am doing is flapping.

Ryan Harris, Stale fish over the love seat. Not off of it. Where? At Washington Street. San Diego, California. Oh my god! Am I blowing out the scene?

David Presley, Wall ride to yanker, Valley Center. San Diego, California.

Angle two. Im so rich I have cameras set up everywhere!

Stupid animals. Why cant they all go extinct all ready. I mean they are totally like taking up room and stuff.

G-Rat, wall ride to fakie, Valley Center. San Diego, California

Hey Joto! Your popsicle’s melting! Jamie Weller tail slides in a pool at the Salton Sea. Rumors are this thing will be buried at the end of the year. Go get it….

My dog Ollie. Way cooler then Meaty. All that dog has done is bring me a crowd of lame kids. Guess what? No she doesn’t skateboard.

You cant try to make this shit up. It just happens.

King of the Jungle

The New Dudes of Concussion Magazine.

Willis Kimmel, Crail slides in a blown out permission pool on Mt. Helix, San Diego California.

This is me and my daughter Brooklyn. Yup, I jumped on the bandwagon and made a wizard stick. It’s actually quite fun. Look how proud she is of her pile of a father and his drinking.

Have a good week. Make a wizard stick. Shoot film. Go skate. Go fish. Go to bed.

Photos/words by Brooks Fritz

I went to go shoot some skate photos the other week and ended up shooting this tree instead. I did shoot some skateboarding but it just didn’t work out. However this nature stuff always comes through.

His name is Ryan Harris. You may not know him now but you will someday. Unless he falls off like the other 98%  of kids that are coming up then get one photo in a magazine and think they made it. They party, get fat and end of just being on flow for life. Lots of talking about how they “use” to kill it is is common. But I’m pretty sure that wont happen to Ryan.

Once again mother nature coming through. Unlike those shit head, pants in a can wearing, cig smoking 17 yearolds that cant jump down 19 stairs for my camera more then a few times before they cant walk for the rest of the day. Thanks Nature.

Russel Grundy “performs” a low to high front side disaster as some boarder line retarded kids look on at the Oceanside skate park.

Oooh wow look at the pretty fish. Look at that pussy wearing thumb tape so his fingers don’t get tore up. Oh wait, that pussy is me. For the non fishing type, it’s the equivalence of wearing pads skating. what a pussy…..

I dont know about spottys but fresh water bass don’t have eyelids so when you take them out of the water they are super hyped on the sun. Picture it like turning the light on in the middle of the night to take a piss and your blinded for a few seconds until your eyes adjust to see the toilet but the blindness doesn’t go away.

I wonder if this pool is still there?

I’m so stoked. My daughter just told me she had to go poo. She actually held it and waited for me to help her up onto the toilet. So rad when she doesn’t crap her pants.

Russel Grundy again. Ollie from the hip into the bank. No, it’s not the exspensive camera equipment that makes this ollie look big. Russel actually ollies big.

I’m trying to think of  some witty caption and they all sound horrible. Like how’s this one for instance. ” I prefer my fish fresh. Ryan on the other hand prefers his fish stale. You can get them either way in Big Sky country” Told you it would be lame.

The hot pocket at St. Ignatious is a big hit. Pinnacle backside disaster by Peter Gunn.

To get back at me for some antics I did my friends decided to tape a dead mackerel inside my truck underneath the carpet kit. The one day I leave my shell unlocked they got me. It wouldn’t of been that bad if I didn’t have to work that day and if it wasn’t 95 degrees out. That fish reeked. Plus they all had me saying wholly mackerel that night they taped it in there. I guess you just had to be there. This boat reminded me of that day.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It’s a secret. It’s in San Diego off of Sea World Drive. Don’t tell anyone!

Have a good week. - Brooks

Photographs & words by: Brooks Fritz

Another north west trip? You better believe it. What? You don’t like it up there in the land of concrete and trees? Everyone talks about taking trips to California. Well if you didn’t know it sucks balls here…. Skate park wise at least. But I guess we do have great weather. Weeeeeeeeeeee! Sun shine! But if your looking for something other than nice weather. I suggest heading to the North West. And for all you North West protectors crying right now. Dont worry. Your scene is already blown out….  Here’s the first part of maybe three of the Oceanside chapter north west TERROR tour….

TEAM: (left to right) Dipshit photo goon, Davey Rockit, Richard Lips, Captn Boohjah

THE TEAM RV: The four of us piled into this thing to make it our home for the next 5 weeks. Talk about luxury….

DEAF PAUL: says welcome to Portland, Oregon.. (not really hence the name deaf Paul)

WU WELLER: From one bridge to another straight off the airplane and we headed straight to Burnside to meet up with Portland chapter member Jamie Weller. Here he is demonstrating a proper low to high free lunch ollie.

RYAN WILLIAMS: Ryan was hungry for some free lunch and got in on the meal himself. This is not just a flying butt shot. It’s also a lien air.

Alley oop angle 1 (its too easy shooting photos of this guy)

In yo face alley oop angle 2! Seriously Lib Tech, why aren’t you paying Ryan to skate?

and if that wasn’t enough here’s a sequence… I like frame 5. Most people have to have bindings on to do that shit.

Do I really need to write a caption for this one?

It’s pretty self explanatory dont you think?

MIKE ZINC: crows nest view of Mike’s pillar launch into the big bowl.

JAMIE WELLER: yeah I know, you probably all ready seen this photo before. I’m just going with the flow and putting the photos in the order they were taken. Blunt to fakie on this is no joke. The run up is rough as fuck. Most people would give up after a couple tries. Luckily for me Jamie pulled it within a few tries before my beer got warm.

SPERM ART: After a full day under the bridge we headed back to Jamie’s house. This is Sperms gift to Davey. Who says board graphics suck these days?

There you have it. Part one is done. Part two coming next week. Have a good weekend. Do something… -brooks

PHOTOS: BROOKS FRITZ

I’ve been putting this off for a while now. I cant take it any more. It’s time. I have nothing organized properly. Photos are everywhere on my computer. Ask anyone who has ever asked me for a specific photo. It takes me days, sometimes even weeks to find certain photos. You can forget about trying to come over and just pick up a photo from me. But that is all about to change. I finally started categorizing everything. Here’s some hard drive randoms…

Nollan Helmstetter was trying to warm up with a ollie down this double set. That wasn’t working out. Wasting no time he went straight to hucking himself with a much harder trick. That didn’t work out really either. So pretty much your looking at a bail shot. I think he had it though.

I hate when I forget somones name. But how often do you remember someones name after only meeting them one time. Homeboy with a ollie up to nose slide 270 out. Seriously though forgetting names suck.

Oceanside Pelican. A lot better then a seagull.

This is my arm. This hurt really bad. Too bad I didn’t take pictures seriously at the time. Maybe could of got something decent besides this. But I think you get the point.

I love the home made stuff. Crail block at Dickville with my metal gimp arm.

Luke Girling, front side grind at home.

Remember shooting only film? Probably not. Here’s a full moon egg session before there was digital.

Eel.

Watch out Atiba I’m coming for your job! Sorry for the photoshop madness on this back tail of Jamie Weller. It’s just something I came across. Being the smart guy I am I cant find the original.

Lion fish? I think it is. Either way. This one is poisonous.

Lay backs are making a come back. Chucky Jones.

Buds of the world…

Have a good week. Day light savings is just around the corner!

Photo’s by: Brooks Fritz

Holidays mean hangovers. My friend had a Christmas party last night and you could say at the very least I’m a little hungover. Here’s some hard drive randoms….

Ryan Harris, hip stalefish, St. Ignatious, Montana: Ryan just moved down from Portland, Oregon to San Diego to get out of the rain. Be on the look out for this kid. He’s gonna blow up. Stalefish with ease over the hip at the Dreamland park in St. Ignatious Montana.

Peter Gunn, Backside disaster, St. Ignatious, Montana: Instead of discarding the giant boulder on the site of the skatepark the Dreamland crew incorporated it into their design. Here’s Peter properly demonstrating how to use it with a backside disaster on the tip.

Jamie Weller, Bump jump, Mt Hood, Oregon: Jamie ollie’s over his own creation in Mt. Hood Oregon. They got some rad stuff going on there thanks to this guy.

San Diego, California: My head hurts. I cant remember this kids name at the moment. So for now here’s random doing a alley oop up on to the pillar.

Tyler the trashman, Northern Washington: I call this guy the trash man because he litters everywhere. Seriously, you can practically follow a trail of trash to this guy. Karma or no karma Tyler took a stack on this crail attempt and had to take a little time out from littering.

Danny Dicola, love seat fs air, Valley Center California: Another kid thats blowing up. Danny’s all over Fuel t.v. these days. Here’s a no problem channel jump in someones backyard.

Ryan Harris backside tailslide, Mazula Montna: I have no clue why but the skies in Montana go off. Maybe that’s why it’s called big sky country or something like that. Have a good weekend. I’m going to go lay down now. -Brooks

BY: BROOKS FRITZ

Vigilante (vĭj‘ə-lăn‘tē) (plural vigilantes) Noun

1. One who takes the law into one’s own hands

A vigilante is a person who ignores due process of law and enacts his own form of justice when he deems the response of the authorities to be insufficient.

In US history, originally a member of a ‘vigilance committee’, a self-appointed group to maintain public order in the absence of organized authority, especially in Western frontier communities. Early vigilante groups included the ‘Regulators’ in South Carolina in the 1760s and in Pennsylvania 1794 during the Whiskey Rebellion. Many more appeared in the 19th century in frontier town.

Transition (trăn-zĭsh‘ən, -sĭsh‘-) (plural transitions) Noun

Passage from one form, state, style, or place to another.

Passage from one subject to another in discourse

A passage connecting two themes or sections.

1. A period during childbirth that precedes the expulsive phase of labor, characterized by strong uterine contractions and nearly complete cervical dilation.
2. To make a transition.
3. To change from defense to offense or offense to defense

So fun. Just a little moderation to an existing spot can go a long way.

The channel was fun. Key word: was

Luke’s carport before: My friend was renting this house forever and always talked about wanting to have something there to skate. He had the crippler but thats another story for another day. Well Luke went to work one morning and came home to this; 4 friends ripping up his carport with a bunch of broken bags of concrete ready to by used. Just used the existing bricks, dog piss and turds for structure.

Luke’s carport after: No idea that it would turn out like this.

It was harder to skate then it looks.

Jamie Weller was the only one to grind the neighbors wall.

shot from the couch in Luke’s living room.

low to high.

Fact: A different kind of vigilance was called for in the West of the Gold Rush days. On the waterfront of San Francisco, a “Barbary Coast” of disreputable service industries had sprung up, providing intoxicating beverages, games of chance and skill, houses of ill-repute, and generous opportunities for violence and mayhem. To bring the Barbary Coast under control, respectable citizens formed a Vigilance Committee in 1851. By 1860, members were being called by the Spanish name vigilantes.

Exploited ditch: Right under your nose we were putting a lot of work into this piece of shit spot. Like a broken record these photos give it no justice.

The transition from cause to effect, from event to event, is often carried on by secret steps, which our foresight cannot divine, and our sagacity is unable to trace. — Joseph Addison (1672-1719

Wall was good till it got sledged over… That’s the thing with VT. Doesn’t always last.

Ruined before ever ridden. Guess everyone doesn’t like VT.

So you got it figured out what VT is now? Good. Now go make some. It doesn’t take much. Who cares if you don’t know what your doing. You gotta know everything before you try it? It’s all about trial & error. What you geek it on is what you will learn from. Have some fun. -Brooks

Photo’s/story: Brooks Fritz

Friends, Jamie Weller and Xander Dunlap flew down from the Northwest to get out of the rain a while back and stayed here in San Diego with me. Aren’t you jealous? So for a few days we skated stuff around here in Oceanside but quickly became bored. I wonder why? Maybe it’s because I’ve been skating the same crusty spots since I was 9 years old? Well, Jamie isn’t one to sit around o’side and take bongers all day. You could say he is definitely not part of the couch crew if you know what I mean? With nothing new to skate around here idea’s were being had to what we should do with the weekend approaching us. I’m not sure who mentioned it, maybe it was Kyle? but someone came up with the idea to head east. Where you might be wondering? I’ll just say it’s the desert. If you know then you know. If not, then keep Searching…

EXTREME STREET WALKING BACK SMITH!

Jamie Weller, blunt slide attempt, Oceanside, California

The first day in town Xander and Jamie were ready to skate. I’m speaking for these guys and myself, just because we skate tranny more than anything else doesn’t mean we don’t like street. I cant stand narrow minded one track mind tools who only do one thing. I grew up skating steet and now most of the time I’d rather just not push when I skate. But then again at the same time if I just flow around for too long it feels damn good to go back to pushing down the street. I’m not a pool skater. I’m not a ditch skater, I’m not a ramp skater or a street skater. I just skate. And so do these doosh bags….. Enough of the sentimental jibber jabber. Jamie had these blunt slides on lock but just couldn’t land then on the pop out. I swore the next try or so he would ride away. Well I guess I thought wrong. Jamie jamed his upper leg right into the side the ledge. It wasn’t cool.

You gotta pay to play.

Pep Talk

Xander with a sinus Infection

Jamie Weller about to drop some pole

Before we left town I took Jamie and Xander to this retarded pole jam. Just for the record, come to Oceanside. If you want to try to jam this thing I will take you to it…. Shit I’ll pay you 50 bucks if you got it. No one wants any part of this thing. It hasn’t been attempted. Pretty gnarly charlie. Come on. Show me what’s up?

Xander Dunlapp riding some pole

Kyle Gallahger- layback grind- Orange Grove Pool

This was our first stop out of Oceanside. The Orange grove pool is too good. Stairs are a go both ways. Good tranny’s and pretty much hassle free. What else do you want you little complaining bitch!

Brian Jarosh, Backside disaster, Orange grove pool

When you hang up on a disaster it can be very disastrous. Especially in a back yard pool. Luckily Brian had no difficulties with doing these back d’s all session. How lame is that caption?

Jamie Weller, Lien to tail, Orange Grove pill

” oh my god we cant run this photo in the magazine because his foot is not on the tail “

Blunt to fakie in a pool?

More to come. Desert gone wild part 2 tomorrow…..

Tags: brian jarosh, desert skateboarding, I hate Ben Buttlicker, Jamie Weller, kyle gallahger. xander dunlapp