It started out looking like it was going to be a great day. I got a text from Oliver telling me everyone was really high as the skatepark. Golden. So I spraypainted 420 on my griptape and headed to the park to meet up with Oliver. We skated Plym Park and were kinda bummed. Oliver suggested we hop on the road and go to a park that’s worthwhile. So we did it, we were headed to Providence to kill it on some better terrain. Sure enough, we got lost. Basically ’cause I’m an idiot and thought I knew how to get there. So we finally made it to the park… skated for not even 2 whole minutes, and it started to rain. Bummer.
This is what the park looked like. Dank.
This is what Oliver had to say about the situation.
Oliver was freakin’ out. He should’ve just smoked a doobie.
We drove home in this garbage. But luckily we weren’t entirely bummed on the day… cause we saw this guy gettin’ soaked…
And the most badass minivan on the planet…
Dank.
