today were off to new york to play at the tie-one-on bowl. and these savages followed us .
alien and his birth control pills came to.
heavy metal beer coozies.
heavy metal airbags.
heavy metal mono protector.
the convoy.
the banana bus knocked pete off the highway by shooting a volley of rockets and roman candles at the cadaver mobile.
i think pete was a wee bit rattled when a rocket blew up on his hood at 80 mile per hour.
then his hood really blew up.
crooklyn.
this where we played.
mumifed bird
honjo and me are bro-fa's for life .
this arsehole is why we are here. happy birthday pensylmania.!
o'dell played some tunes
weibs drank crazy stallions all night
while the driver and the bringer had a gear crisis.
then it got dark and much better.
sean of dead in homemade gear epicness
holy driver brought an alligator toe for protection.
boaterheid
i have no photies of any bands or skating. the two most important vectors and i blew it. oh well here's a
shot of weibs with dirt ass new york hand.