Let's Go Skate the City

Owen Miller, A.K.A. Big E, A.K.A. Big Grizz, in my room in

Jersey City. We had a slumber party.

He was repping the ill Seinfeld tee.

Had to extract some funds for the day's activities.

That face means he was amped to take the PATH train.

Met up with Nabi, the world's friendliest Asian.

An award winning smile from Nabi Salomon as we make

our way to Boundless skate shop (formerly Rival). Big

Grizz wipes the hangover off his face.

Jason Sherman joined the crew.

I'm pretty sure Gayson Sperman was looking for photos

of naked dudes. Yep, that's definitely right.

Me? I had to set up a new shred sled.

Max Piras arrived in style.

Jason perfected his newest move: fakie B-Boy stance flip

off an eight-story curb.

Spot change. Nabi went up and over.

He scored a line, too.

Jason got psyched enough to try his own.

Even Owen got to shralping!

After a few games of SKATE, we went to Tasty Dumpling

for lunch. Jason gave his approval.

Mmmm...

Dig in.

They didn't lie: it was tasty.

Lunch turned the miled-mannered Nabi into an evil

Salomaniac.

Nabi brushed some dirt off his shoulder, err, the China

Town quarter pipe with a pivot fakie.

This lady came up to me and wanted photos of us together

on her camera. I agreed but wanted a couple for my collection.

Love at first sight.

Our last spot for the night: the courthouse ledge to drop.

Jon Ngan, went for broke.

And got broken off.

The ender of the day. Nice work, Jonathan.

It was time to say goodbye to the crew. Until next time,

fellas!