t the ripe age of 18, when I officially became an adult, I did what every responsible grown-up does and took reckless abandon to the next level and began skateboarding. Days were on the road or board and nights fast asleep on the local playground equipment, in the back seat of my tiny Tercel or huddled in the 3 way spoon in the tent, waking up to shotgun blasts in the Phoenix desert. The battle scars I still bear are a testament to my commitment to this new hobby, but at this time I really had n…
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Posted on January 27, 2009 at 12:41pm —
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