A couple days ago I hit up Guth for a pre-work sesh. The usual heads were there: Garrison, Jovi, Nick, Mikey, Cale, and some others who aren't really relevant to this story. And Jeff was there. It was the first time I'd seen him since he blew out his knee (speaking of his blown out knee, he went in for surgery this morning to get it taken care of. Get well homie!) and he was mobbin around on his cruiser.
Eventually the talk of going skating came up, and some of Garrison's spots came up. There was a bump to bar and this thing called the Swamp Rail. Eventually (45 minutes, pretty quick for Guth truth be told) we piled into the cars and went to the rail. Here's what we got:
Glenn got out of picking up a family member so he could come and try front boards. Try being the operative word
Glenn's board shot into the swamp after a bail...
...And everyone came to survey the incident. Jovi saved the day with a giant ass hangar
Next board up for a trip into the swamp was Garrison's
Perched like a bird
Cale said it best: George of the jungle
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