Last night I was looking for some old parts I had stashed in the garage and I ran across my skateboard I used to ride when I was much younger and skinnier. It brought back memories of beer fueled days and smoke filled nights skateboarding with my friends. We didn't need fancy ramps or skate parks, all we needed was smooth concrete and we were fine. The last pic is something all older out of shape skaters like me should live by- Old School Punks Shouldn't Skate. Notice the cast on the skelly
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