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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 09:26
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