Some days just don't really have a whole lot happening, and to force words out seems pointless. On other days you drive into the city, meet your friend Chris and his friend Ali in an empty space waiting to be filled with a ramp and can't wait to write something.
In through the purple door to be greeted by two dudes with cold ones,timber, and grins.
Kris and Zip have hooked up a warehouse, and skateboarding in Brum is going to be so so good in a week or two. Ideal have kept their scene alive for many many years, and it looks like it's getting another nudge in the right direction.
So me, Kris, and Ali (you shouldn't be riding a skateboard with a moustache like that), hung around the warehouse for an hour discussing the finer points of snaking, stacking containers on ships, and punk bands and ramp sessions until it was time to go home and get excited about building big wide fuckin' ramps.
Ideal rprznt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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