bloody piling...

B.Mo and I are in the Bay for a few days handlin' some business and kickin' back. I met up with the Pile, B.Mo, and the rest of THSF staff at Tony's crib for some pregame action before heading out for the evening. We wanted to bomb some hills, so we decided to skate from Tony's crib to Delirium instead of taking a taxi. Drunk bombing is the best unless you're B.Mo and just started skating, then it's not as fun. Tony has a bunch of flix from the skate down, but who knows when he'll put them up.

fast forward to the end of the night. Time to get a taxi, and head home right? Oh no. The Pile thought it would be a good idea to skate back...15ft later...