I spent most of my Saturday watching people try film lines. Maybe that's why i'm so vexed. In fact, a whole bunch of us sat around watching people try film lines.
When he wasn't combining spinos with boardslides, Dylan was all about the signs and being straight up gangster.
Greg's hat gave him a look of wisdom. He reminds you of a grandfather who has experienced all the world has to offer and is still nimble enough to shred better than you on the stunt plank.
I just looked down right bored. I suppose the chess application on my iPhone came in handy for once though. As did the iPod feature, as I watched Jason Dill's Mind Field section and thought of how great it would be to be so talented.
Fletch was all trippy in his Yellow Submarine tye-dye. Playing The Beatles' songs on his phone and giving us mini lectures on their true meaning.