Denver Part Two

In walgreens you can get your photo put on just about anything.

Wait, what the fuck?

I wonder if Phelps picked that cover.

We went to Boulder for an art/skate party thing. The twins were there. They broke up and dont even live in the same city now.

Jon and Ernie looking creepy.

Woke up on the morning of what I never realized was a holiday. As we walked down the street everyone would smile and wave and say “Happy 420!” Holy shit! look at the line at the Cheeba Hut!

This particular stoner chose Volcom/Bratrud apparel to don on the HIGH holiday.

Seeing alot of kooks made Greg feel the need to make sure everyone knew “hey man! I skate!”

Since our really good friends left us in Boulder while we were all passed out in the morning we had to catch a bus back to Denver.

Our second bus ride was not quite as mellow, but not quite as long. Marty looks like hes sad, but hes just hungover and caught off gaurd.

Diggler found some artsy light on the escalator.

After our bus adventure we finally made it to Angels. Happy 420 Angel!

Its a beautiful day out! Should we watch the office or play call of duty?

Allright, I guess we could skate.

Greg is kind of sad because he knows 420 is almost over.

Anyone want a camera?

David’s O face perhaps?

Time for a Pho sesh. A little taste of Long Beach, I mean Vietnam…

The next day another car load of AZ homies apeared. I think Dallas drove them.

Chavo had just come from a Pairty on Hairdy.

Denver Travis, not to be confused with AZ Travis.

I will admit I knew those dudes were coming, but I had no idea they were bringing Jesse! Super Bonus!

Ernie got a hard ass tear drop tat, but since he got it a little lower since he doesnt kill people. Just picks on them.

Woah! Malto showed up at the next spot. I think he was on a 9 hour layover on his way from Australia to China or something.

It sucks to have to leave a crew as good as this.

Token, out the window plane photo means im home. For a few days.