Monday, August 22, 2005
Out-Fakied
All summer I've been working on a little move called the fakiegrind, 180 fakie shove-it out. I can land them on little curbs and such. Tonight at the Bease, however, a fellow busted out a 180-ollie-to-fakiegrind, bigspin out, and this was on the oversize box! I can hardly even do a boring old 50-50 on the oversize box. Ah, to be young again. But no, you can't go back, only fakie.
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Except for Tom Green. He's a dude.
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My nose,
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