Thrasher Magazine

Re-education

Heading out for this big Toy Machine Jeremy Leabres video premier.

That's right. Sinclair got a Cadillac car. Suck it, haterz.

Meeting Jet Ski at Sole Tech to get the projector. Cue Terminator music here.

Chun-chun-chun-ch-chun!

The Caddy brings everyone together.

Bucky, hard at work in his editing cave.

Quick trip to the factory store. Lots for Mike to choose from.

Nice fit.

Agreed.

Maybe something sportier ...

Swag.

Jeff had to get back to work.

Blake beanplanted over to meet us.

Handing off the high tech shit to Kevin.


'The fuh???'

In your eyes, the light, the heat.

Over to Don and Jeremy's new pagoda.

Heavy zen.

Love seat? More like a fun seat!

Here we go ...

Insides looking mad tidy.

Hecka shades.

Wall of fame.

Nice spot.

Group shot in the Zen garden.

Namaste, bros!

Moving on.

This thing.

Kinker sesh!

Hurricane Braxton

Glick disaster

Frontal bluntal

Wallie BSTS

Stab and roll

Spence goes tail to wheels.

He was fine.

El Torito!

Si!

Drehobl challenge - rock fakie on everything. Try it with your friends.

J Lay launches chasm.

Boom!

Kodi's in the club.

Yep!

Taking it to the steel!

You'd be surprised how many pros trained on this thing.

BS NBS

Nollie front crooks!

KFBSNBS. I know!

Text book

Nollie front blunt. Trust me.

Later, on the streets.




Demons got nothing on B.

Long Beach long bar.

Cole, up on those angles.

Yer

Go-Glick!

Unhh!

Now here's a hubba we can all enjoy.

Congrats, Dad.

Shit! Are these guys gonna hurt us?

Ah, never mind.

Should we go watch this thing?

Crowds gathering. Everyone was there ...

Former teammates, forever friendly acquaintances.

Boardslide champs, embraced!

Deanna and Max, germ averse but not unfriendly.

Mills films and Yung Salk

Cole clutches a Hagar

Longhairs, tight lipped. Can't wait to see this thing.

The L. Fuckys. Nice!

Splowse and Andrew

Front row!

Glick and Merlino, the latter in a date-night shirt.

Room for one more?

Yeah!

On the low.

Ok everybody, let's stop passing judgement on Johnny.

Goddamn it, he deserves a beer!

Now?

Industry old guard will believe it when they see it.

Grab a brew and announce this bitch! Right, Ed?

Away we go!

Yer gonna like it.

Griptape-wetting-caliber shit!

Damn!

Rehashing by the collector's wall. Amazing stuff.

And then I got Ed in the tiger cage. No big deal.

You can imagine where it went from here.

After trying unsuccesfully to get some broads in there we settled on Blake.

Untameable!

'It's IN the mag!' Thanks Bradford!

J Tay, already on the upload.

Auteur group shot. Note - Jeremy does not have a rat tail.

Congrats bros!

Really nice.

Time to point that Caddy South!