BURNT ROLL

These are photos from the SLO skate park back in the day. I had one of the gold fish eyes that screwed on top of my other lense and I was messing around trying to take some skate photos. I think this roll of film was in the glove box of my car for the summer and after the film was processed it was stored shotty. All in all I think the defects are the best part of the photos.

Tyler when we called him small fries. Way before the Killa.

Not sure if those shots are Mark-tallica or Shuan "kick-flip king".
Prob Shuan I don't think Mark had a back smith

I can't remember this kids name for the life of me

Jacob was a beast. Those are fakie ollies out of the launch ramp.

Jacob again. This is prob the best photo out of the whole roll.

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HAPPY HALF BIRTHDAY

I have been dodging this blog like I owe it money. Its not that I don't have anything to write about. I just don't want to write about the things going on in my life or the same crap I read on other peoples blogs. Do you care what I'm eating? No. Do you care that my kid had a major blow-out (shit going of every side of his diaper)? No. Do you care I have cabin fever? No. Do you care that my kid sounds like Master P's hype man "uuuuugh"? Maybe. I guess I have been waiting for something to inspire me to post anything. I haven't found it. Don't get me wrong Francois is off the hook. I'm loving the time I spend with him, I'm just not trying to be that guy thats talking about every little thing my kids doing. I don't want read that.
I will say this... Happy half birthday to my little monster, Francois, Franky, Frankenstien, Buddha, the boss, fat man. Its like I'm a kid again. Singing, dancing, acting a fool. Thank you for making me feel younger and for the twinsies hair cut.