You happy now, Sam. Fuck!

Infested the plaza like maggots.

Sam keeping the crowd entertained with free stickers.
David was bored... Let's take a closer look:
Ewww bro, It's called face wash... tame that puberty acne of yours. It's gonna start it's own colony on your forehead if you don't.
''mmmmmmmm... dog meat"
Bringing emo back, one bang at a time.
George hasn't seen so many beans outside a building since he drove by the unemployment office.
And of course, your local negro: Alan Everage, begging for attention and the spotlight.
6am lurker more stoked than ever.
Bobby Coy always on the hunt for them PD Koogs.
Just cause you broke, don't mean you ain't wise. T-Man.
But blasting it online sorta ruins the secret dog...

Epi girls: buy em' lunch or something, cause they work just as hard.

Happy 22nd birthday Sam. And soon to be 21, Kay of Doom.
I'd like to see his blog?
(jock it Rey!)

Satan was there wearing anti-Utility gear.
4 Star


B.A.
Everyones' hero.
There's always one dumbass kid that's down for the cause. And for that, we thank you!
Stoke-o-meters were outta control!

Even Paige had a slice.

Line for days...
This bitch, trying to snipe the GOOCH!?!?
Patiently awaiting their 15 second awkward moment with a 4 Star pro.
Long story short, kids were hyped on the event. Just look at Waldo, his stoke-o-meter was at full blast.
P.S.

Don't forget about the man with the plan, Glen Coy. Founder of Epidemic Skateboard Shop. Next time you see him, give him a pat on the back for supporting the skateboard scene in this valley (even tho he will be totally creeped out about you invading his bubble). No other shop in this desert does it how we do, nor keep it as real as we do. Support your local Skateboard Shop and FUCK THE MALL!