It felt great to skate again. Jarod was ripping. A guy, whose name I never caught, was also giving the place a going over.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Hudson River Skate Park and Painting the Subway red
Jarod, being the grand-motivator, got us out of the house yesterday and over to the West Side Bike Highway to check out the Hudson River Skatepark. As I was waiting for the G-train, eating my KFC like a rabid animal, I leaned on one of the columns only to find myself stuck to it. I thought it was gum, and in my panic to get on the approaching train threw my bag over my shoulder and hopped on, only to notcie the red paint covering my arm, bag and shirt moments later.
It felt great to skate again. Jarod was ripping. A guy, whose name I never caught, was also giving the place a going over.
It felt great to skate again. Jarod was ripping. A guy, whose name I never caught, was also giving the place a going over.
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