
after a shitload of nagging, i convinced my mom to buy me these shoes, they were expensive from what i remember. summer of grade 9 going into 10 maybe? either way that part of high school where people begin to party a bit. went to a party at my friends house and the classic kid with alcoholic parents that had already started drinking in grade 7 bully type of guy hated the fact that i didn't want to drink, and that i was a skater. he took one of my brand new kircharts and lobbed it over my friends house into an alley and it landed perfectly into a shitty ditch. i didn't find this out until i was trying to go home and could only find one of my shoes. couldn't find the shoe that night, had to go and find it the next day, mother fucker took like 2 days to dry out. great shoes though, skated them for a long ass time.
same kid also ratted me out later on in the school year for stealing candy from the corner store across from our high school, and i got sent to an alternative school which turned out to be way better than the 'normal' one i previously went to.