Friday, October 30, 2009

NYC SESSION 10-29/30-09


Alright so yesterday/this morning Garrett and Augie came into the city to film for the video. They started out in Staten Island and cameup on a few things(there are actually a few gems out there.) Wade Young and I met them in Staten Island basically just to have our bags searched twice on the Ferry.(nothing happened)

We headed to the banks as usual, and for once we didn't get caught up there! There were tons of kids there as usual, once kid even whispered "thats Garretts landord" huh?... pretty fucking funny if you ask me. Lino Gonzalez and the legend Rob Dolecki wound up cruisin around with us for a little, but the group kept getting smaller and smaller as it got later and later. Before we knew it, we were all the way uptown and it was 5am. Anyway, each of us got home at 8am, and not one complaint the whole night. It was just one of those nights. Everyone got DOPE clips, even though none were as good as Wades... Guess you'll have to wait til the video drops...SOONER THEN YOU THINK.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009


You're riding down the street and a taxi cuts you off.

"Modified handlebar plugs speak to the disgruntled urban cyclist. By retro-fitting stock parts with up-cycled keys, bikers can now find satisfaction with close encounters. This concept puts an new twist on the timeless tradition of car-keying revenge. by Matt Braun and Jared Delorenzo."


Tuesday, October 27, 2009


Anybody who's ever encountered Augie Simoncini probably realized, 1: He's NUTS, 2: He can ride the shit out of anything he's put in front of. Cory and I stumbled across this edit when we were in Barcelona and didn't really know if it was ever really posted anywhere. It's from last year, and has some dope riding in it. Oh, it probably wasn't even supposed to be an edit. WATCH IT.

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Scratch that...Gallery Time

Click the damn group photo (where everyone looks absolutely insane) for an EXCLUSIVE ESPN GALLERY shot by Chris Marshall... Look at that Crew.

The Last Shit You'll be Hearing about Lona Til The Vid...

Alright here's the rest of the updates of the damn Barcelona trip from ESPN. Jesse is DUNZO in that photo and Cory, well he's just being Cory. The last bit of the updates take you a little deeper into our unbelievable trip and any little bullshit thing we got into out there.
I for one wanna say thanks to everyone for the best trip I've ever been on in my life, even if we gotour asses kicked one night. I'd do it all over again 100 times with the same crew.
Shouts to the whole Squad, and give me some damn content for the website!!!


ESPN: Deadline En Barcelona Cont.

ESPN just put up day's three, four and five from the trips.

Tuesday, October 20, 2009


This weekend on Saturday the 24th, my good friends over at www.shamelessmgmt.blogspot.com who manage a shitload of talented people are Hosting a Show/Party at the redbull space in Lower Manhattan. Not everyone can come, but most of us will be there (being as SkotchDavis is all about DEADLINE). If you live in the tri-state area you should try and make it out. RSVP at party@Shamelessmgmt.com.

Before the trip, Marshall made a deal with Cody over at ESPN for some exclusive Deadline shit from Barcelona. Well his updates kind of suck and don't even mention the right people in it, or even some people at all. Anyway, they posted day 1and 2 of the trip I guess and there are some photos. Im hoping the rest of the updates will be a little better. Go check em out!

Now I don't wanna turn this into a personal Blog, but I must stress everyone go cop the homie FASHAWN'S new album"Boy Meets World"... Ive had the pleasure of listening to it for the past week or so, and its actually awesome. It comes out today, so go get that!!!

can. he . go . all. the waaaaay

Nike made this edit for Garrett as kind of a Congrats thing for his crazy ass year he's had. It came out pretty dope.


Monday, October 12, 2009

Barcelona, day 6

Carter and I walk home from the bar at around 5am. We meet some ladies in the street and things start happening in alleyways, we realize this is a bad idea and run from these questionables. We get home from the bar and drift off around 5 am. I wake up to everyone stomping in; the first person I see is Jesse. His face was lumped up and his eyes were black, then I see Steve O. The side of his head was all banged up, then everyone starts speaking all at once, "we got jumped,” I spring up from bed. Garrett walks in, he got banged up too. What the fuck? Where was I? How did me and Carter miss this shit?

The story went something like this, we get to this discotheque, there's an eighties room upstairs. We all start trashing around like animals while European hipsters stare at us in disbelief and disgust. We continue to cut rugs intensely, Augie taking the lead of course. At this point Marshal, Carter, Ty and myself manage to find our way to the street and walk home. Some jocked out guy decided to take Jesse's hat, Jesse takes the guy outside. Jesse began to question the euro jock’s sexual orientation in front of his friends. Jesse then says fuck you and walks away; in the same instant someone punches him in the face. Fifteen guys jump in at him, the rest of the squad comes out after realizing what was going on. It then became six on fifteen. All these guys ran into the subway.

Jesse was real fucked up, he left the next day. So that was the end of the 5th day, and the beginning of the 6th. Everyone woke up around 3pm; we got lots of clips and a few photos. Today is the seventh day, and we are two men down.

photo album coming soon

Saturday, October 10, 2009

Barcelona, day 3 4 5

Day three we split up and rode mad different shit, everyone went out and got wasted. Day four we went up to the mountains and rode lots of sick spots with Fernando. That night I fell asleep and woke up to a drunk Augie throwing couches across our hotel room while yelling at the top of his lungs. Valpone decided to throw himself all over our hotel room and kick over motorcylces on the street. Yesterday was a good day, we woke up and started filming at this spot next to our hotel. Garrett and Steve O got bangers. Jesse pulled a wild ass 180 over this fence. We ate some local grub and went to these ledges on the water. Everything was feeling good until Colin decided to huck himself at this uphill ledge until he broke himself off. We think he broke his arm, the hospital disagrees. Fuck yea social medicine. Everyone was bummed out after he had to go to the hospital, so it was a wrap at about six. Its the morning of the sixth day, we got kicked out of our hotel, and now we are booking a new one, and my stomach hurts from laughing so much. photo album coming soon.

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Barcelona, day 1+2 kinda.

We all meet up at the hotel in center city at about nine am. Everyone had a story about there flight to tell; apparently a few of us almost got arrested at the airport for some drunken reason I can’t recall. We all headed out and checked out the city after falafel and beer. Things were pretty mellow, we road a few famous spots that we stumbled upon. We really started to ride good spots the instant we met up with Fernando, who has became the local tour guide for anyone passing through Barcelona on a bike. Not only did this guy know every spot in the city, but he also does club promotion for the sickest clubs/bars in Barcelona. So later that night we all head to this “Nasty Monday,” by the time we get there we’re all fucking drunk. People kept selling us beer on the street for a euro, and we picked up some hash, which was cool. We got stoned and went this bar and had a few more. We get to the Nasty Monday piss wasted yelling at running our mouths, looking at everyone with a strange half coherent stare. Clubs usually are the last place you would find any of us, but this place was pretty fucking wild from what I can remember. I’m pretty sure they were dosing people with acid stamps near the stage. Once again it was a blur. Steve O and me ended up picking up some girls we probably shouldn’t have picked up. Some real slags. That’s about all I remember. Got lots of good clips for the few hours we had left in the day. That’s about it.