I didn't take any pictures of us actually digging. There isn't much to see. Just a bunch of dudes standing in a hole. It was too dry to shape or pack anything so we just dumped a bunch of dank clay in front of every lip and landing so we have it at our disposal when it rains. Then its go time
We convinced tommy barnes to come out by telling him everything was ridable and that he should bring his video camera because it was time to clock some footy. sike nigga. He was a good sport about it though.
Man meal
I'm not a psychiatrist but my behavioral observations of Balls fit all the criteria of pyromania. After everyone left we stayed out until like 9 while balls poked the fire with a stick. Who else can say that they smoked chronic on todd wachoviac's front porch on their birthday?
check out ball's holmes
So we spent easter sunday at the trails not riding and it still beat the shit out of grandmas house. Thanks for coming out dudes.
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