The Oldest Dudes Chilling for Miles Around

We stopped in Gainesville and skated for a bit on this road trip yesterday. Then, the rest of the trip was a party in the truck ending at some jock bar when we got to Panama City where Spring Break was in full swing. Boredom had us attempting to rip Colin Clark's granite looking Euro v-neck shirt off. Later in Chili's, Porpe tore it to pieces, lit it on fire, got thrown out, and skated away before the police arrived. Here's the whole thing seen from my phone: Skateboard Road Trip to Panama City Beach.

Oh and while we were stuck in two mile an hour cruise traffic, I got sequence of Clem on that Ghost Ride the Whip thing. I worked until 1am a couple nights this week after Tampa Pro and I know the rest of the SPoT staff was just as slammed after that weekend. This is some much needed downtime with the homies.