Thrasher Magazine

Met the bros at the new Stoner park and there was a carnival going on.



Adio had a tent set up with games and prizes and shit.

Happiest pit bull I've ever seen.

The even had a bouncy house.

What the heck?

Turns out the whole thing was for Brezinski's 29th birthday. Nice.

All his friends showed up, but we had to get out on the streets.

South Central LA's famous palm trees.

Cricket's back, at least for a visit.

The ghetto bird was circling, so we waited before jumping the fence.

A rail only Leo could love.


Julian blasts a table on request. Thanks, Ju-Ju.

This school has rails that start one stair lower. Perfect for ollie-over-to tricks if you've got it like that. Johnny knocks out the standard.

Abdias goes 5-0.

Lutheran went ahead and jumped the whole thing.

Leo went for the nosegrind.


He did ten of them in a row, but I couldn't figure out how to shoot it right.    'Just blog it,' he told me.

Diggler wanted to fuck with this thing.

With the assistance of a comically-bad roll-in ramp.

He got in the end, of course. Why else would he be enjoying a Batman?

'Were you scared?'    'A little I guess.'

Ain't not fun if the homies can't have none.

Next spot, farther down Crenshaw.

The boot

Good times.