Dylan's Blog — September 2008 Archive Blogger Profile

looks like mike vince inpressed the fourstar team enough when they were in winnipeg, that he found himself with a spot on the cdn chocolate program. way to go mike. here's a random clip from skatenewspot to enjoy with your morning coffee.

this isn't a fucking house wrecker man!

lets get rad

and here's another little time capsule....

blackout

here is the first of many. mcd brought guy to happy land, but it was meza who held it down!

if your in winnipeg, and you see this guy, be sure to say hi. hell, maybe you should buy him a beer.

(and thank him for not attacking you while you were looking through a lens trying to shoot a sequence, and standing precariously on a chair)

you can't go wrong with a little dose of mister porous walker.

here's a little side bar to sandro's recent post.

here's a little side bar to sandro's recent post.

for all of us who are unable to make it to vans' legendary backyard bowl jam, we are lucky to have a live feed. so sit back, crack a beer and smoke your face off.

we just got the new ftc box set and watching lenny kirk's opening part in "vdeo 3" remined me of one of my favorite parts of all time. maybe we should start compililing the video mix tape. any suggestions?

ok, i know this was a minute ago, but as always winnipeg was a blast!

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note sandro's custom font..

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no pants=work pants...

as always, david carnie gets the choice placement

rolling... totaly!

stuck in the elevator with the bridal party...

bar italia has run out of old school glasses, but you can still get a decent "shorty"

yep, carnie inspired...

magnus has been procticing his drinking. he's getting good. real good...

danny's good at pretending...

there was rolling, eating shit blindly, and eating shit again... i mean, uh, rolling again...

dudes can party, for real...

and after it all, we went and ate crappy late night food.

it looks like something awful happened. topic may have shifted to the threesome rumours that were floating around. shit. sandro was there when we sat down, i'm sure...

woke up good and hungover, but that night everyone was at it again....

"ah, remember the homeland, brother!"

price is the difference!

crolly got some colour

mcd and his lady made it to the patio...

(me, i was on the other side of the fence with a case of off sales for the bros)