Thrasher Magazine

What are the young people so engrossed in? Some new sort of App?





That's right, dicks. The new mag.

David prefers his entertainment hands-on.

There it is.

Not that the lure of the Internet is ever very far off.

Can't put the poop back in the cat, I suppose.

'I have seen drugs ruin the abilities of many great skaters,' said a younger man once.

Hey! That's more like it.

Here we go.

This thing.

Fun fact about this particular spot: totally stubs the crap out of your toes every time your bail.

Even if you're, let's say, a tenth-level druid or whatever Ben's dressed like.

Langi calls it after his socks start bleeding.

Nordberg sticks it out.


Encouragement from the bros goes a long way.

Or not.

'You got it, right?'

Jokes all day with Langi and Oscar.

Next.

Relics of simpler times.


Like when the session woulda ended with this fine looking maneuver. Kosick didn't know how good he had it.

Made it to the crack.

Next time, Oscar.  Next time.

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