The session in terms of my own skating was uneventful, but trick talk isn't what this thread is made for anyway.
I managed to get in touch with a homie I rarely skate with anymore, and we met at the park. It was the most mild day in recent history and thus horribly crowded, so we promptly left.
On the prowl for previously undiscovered street spots, we found ourselves in a glass-smooth car park built outside a new electronics store (not the phone kind, the security cameras and assorted electrical doodads kind). The spot itself was barebones, which simply allowed our imaginations to flow. Quickly, I set my brain to some Matt Tomasello shit.
There was a quite terrible wallie 'spot' that may have been useful to anyone more skilled, but not us. The homie and I grew tired of bashing our boards into the wall to no avail, when I set my eyes on a pile of plywood covered wooden pallets, forgotten in the corner. I set it against the wall, and immediately the possibilities began flowing.
I shredded in my own sketchy way, but my apelike gait did not diminish the insane amounts of fun that were had.
Some time into the assault on the pallet, the homie's board went flying out of the parking lot through the street. (The parking lot has a driveway perpendicular to the wall that leads directly into the street, which is in turn perpendicular to the driveway.) The board narrowly missed a car, and we took it as a sign to leave the spot alone.
FIN.
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