24 hrs. of a pretty good weekend:
Last Saturday around Sunset
until Sunday around Sunset:
Shot a time laps of 4 of us painting inside a poker room and even painted a skull myself.
Upside down Club for good luck, props to Croc for hooking up the spot and shooting me while I painted the skull.
Mad rusty, it's been a while, wasn't sure if I could post Croc's shit or not, dude in this pic pretty much set this up.
The room is getting a real poker table the guy who runs the spot pretty much earns his living setting up poker tournaments.
That's why I threw up the card suits in the skull, upside down clubs for good luck.
Next Day, recovered from inhaling paint fumes all day and rode up to Hunter mountain with Raven.
Product Shot.
Jailbait getting all up in the background.
Iced out trees
Brrrrrrrrr
Belt Parkway.
Some dude wiping out behind Raven.
Custom Boards and shit.
I forgot to say, 2nd run down I caught a front edge and slammed pretty hard.
My iphone fucked my ribs up and that shit still hurts now a week later.
I didn't really stop riding to focus on taking shots and would just shoot randoms here and there as I rode.
This one is my favorite.
More Product.
Brand new Burton at a deep discount, /no logo's
This kind of shows how good the snow was (for the east coast)
They got 6 inches the night before /No Whiteboy
Last run I think for me, Raven was able to squeeze in one more but I was dead tired by 4:00 and my ribs were killing me.
Every time I had to reach down to undo my bindings or re attach them my ribs killed me.
Still had mad fun though.
Funny story about this crazy French Bitch, we got on the bus to come up here at 6:00 in the morning.
We never filled out our wavers and shit so Raven starts filling one out after somone loans him a pen.
The bitch in front of him leans her seat back all the way as he's filling out the paperwork.
That shit is normal but just the way that it happened was kinda weird, hard to explain
99% sure she could tell he was trying to fill his shit out and leaned back like "fuck you"
Dude didn't have any room to write or even breath almost.
Fast forward a half hour, we're talking to this other snowboarder we met on the bus,
but her seat is in front of us and the dude were talking to is in front of her.
She's getting all mad we're talking over her so Raven moves up and she gets even madder.
We're ignoring her at this point it hasn't gotten weird yet.
So on the way home same seating, bitch pulls the same shit as were eating, I said something like "Damn"
All this bitch does is sit there looking all buthurt like we're the ones fucking with her.
Then dude in front of her turns around and starts showing us footage he got that day and she freaks the fuck out.
Or boy David is like "what the fuck is your problem", she has a french accent and he's like "oh, your French, that's your problem."
She starts yelling and say's "you're a racist" because of the French remark and tries snitching to the bus driver and crew.
She makes this big scene and the snowboarder dude who works for the bus company says you can come sit up front.
So she moves, I take her seat, and everyone starts talking about the crazy french bitch.
The people who were working there were cool, we were getting hooked up with India pale ale's left and right.
Shit was laughs, halfway back to the city she started screaming again at the other people she was sitting near up front.
I got lit from the beers and dude we met hooked me up with some random pills.
Fucking ribs hurt like a motherfucker by the time we made it back.
The end.