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The Sponsor–Me Gap


Back to the Deathwish trip.


Posted: May 25, 2011

Several afternoons of this, if you can believe it.


Next thing you know, Shane found a spot.



Yeaaghhh!



Furbs came up on a hot move.



Of course he did.



Father's cough medicine.





Word?



Word?!



Word?!!!!!


Fast forward to Las Vegas. Hella dirt gaps.





Garbage everywhere, some more valuable than others.







Reminds me of the Z-Roller jump ramp ads of my youth.


Mesmerizing to a 13-year old.



Then everyone got annihilated at a spot Neen dubbed 'the sponsor-me gap.'







We were here for hours.



'I can smell my own blood.'



'It's disgusting ....'







Things sort of disintegrated from here.



















Don't worry. They'll be back.

Last modified on Wednesday, 25 May 2011 08:26
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Classic power meets innovation on the March front as AVE goes over the back to switch 5-0 in NYC. There's 14 more pages of Van Engelen inside, so don't sweat it; Cyril Jackson talks about skating the streets (and sleeping in them), the Naawwsty Crew rolls deep from ATL to FL; Krooked krushes Korea; the Deathwish team spreads some love on the East Coast and Shane O'Neill has a killer ten-page feature. You heard what he did at Wallenberg, right?
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