I took a trip down to my favorite southern town, Savannah with the homies. Kristen and I usually go there to visit, but I’d been wanting to take a skate trip down for a long time. Tuned out, like most skate trips, to be more of a party trip.

Right after this a cop whipped around the corner flashing blue lights. He said he’d been watching us act like idiots for a while. Eric offered to go back and clean up the spilled beer bottles, gesturing in the general direction with his corn cob, but he let us go on our way.