For some of us Thanksgiving means a lot more then a cold cut turkey sub from some bullshit Colorado truck stop just south of Denver. No way. It means way more then that. About 4 or 5 years ago, 4 good friends of mine went on a skate trip over the Thanksgiving holiday weekend in Colorado. Now, the yearly pilgrimage to the mile high area is a staple. We come from all over the country to be part of it. You can't miss it. It is one full week of shredding with all your homies while killing 30 pack after 30 pack. I pity anything that gets in our way and fan out on any new comers to the pack.
The above photo was from last year. This was some Mexican spot that we rolled in 20 dudes deep and took over the place. Like I said... I pity any poor bastard that had to deal with us. It's so much fuckin fun. Check back here sometime next week for photos of the carnage.
But... while you wait, check this. The Marr Back went to Rome with J. Fish and got a ton of super sick photos.
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