wringing out the pips

i didnt have anything left, but sukkotto learned *****s and i wanted to go see him get some at the bridge. but I promised I wouldn't skate the impressionist board at the bridge, so i changed it out for the other postmodern one. turns out, that one is way better shape. too bad i was so tired. I hate steep tails. this one is the perfect shape. 

it was pouring rain so i wasnt surprised that thirty people were skating there. we mostly talked, sukotto and i, because we were tired, but the other guys formed a megacrew, like when multiple pods of dolphins join up together, and they went out into the city as the patchy concrete dried. 

i think i can safely say i didnt leave anything on the table today.