I Once Had A Dream And It Never Came True.

Hey you healthy bastards. I hope you’re all having fun doing whatever you want as I am confined to my room with a case of the flu. I swear, if I wasn’t sick, I would be whooping all of you in today’s game of skate at Cream City. I may be old, but I can still flip the board once in a while. If you think you have what it takes, challenge me next time you see me at the park. I will buy you a soda or some Bugles if you beat me. Not likely though.

Last time I was at Phase II, I noticed they had those fake dunks that Consolidated makes. Kind of funny, but what I don’t get is that if they (Consolidated) are so against the Nike SB stuff, why would they want their products at the shops that sell Nikes? And if you hated Nike so much, wouldn’t you want to make a shoe that is the exact opposite of what you hate? Imitation is the highest form of flattery. At least that is what I was taught. I don’t think that shoe helped the cause,
guys. Besides all that, I think you were done when you lost Bratrud.

I just want to wish good luck to Huey and his project. As a fellow art nerd, I understand your dream and hope you succeed. Email me some of your work, and I will get it up here for everyone to see (I want to see it too).

Josh is in the other room hard at work on some finishing touches for the completion of BEEZ III. Every now and then I hear him grunt or scream about something, but he has been quite silent since he started listening to Morrissey.
Music calms the savage beast.

Fuckin’ Garys!