Ran into our good buddies the Cali Kings at a gas station on the I-10. They gave us an escort for a bit but in the end just couldn't keep up with our break-neck pace. Bikers are pussies.

Pretty awesome paint job on this one

Headed east at dusk

Met up with a good crew at our first spot. The DC guys were also in town for the Phoenix Am contest so a few of them came out to shred plus our favorite skatespot grounds keeper, Ronnie Creager.

Josh Kalis had just flown in and was with the DC guys as well.

Hard to stay clean in the desert, just ask Gallant

...or Duffy for that matter.

Gallant got a little beat down the first day and decided to get a massage to help get the kinks out of his sore back. He came out of the massage place but we still seemed to be missing someone. Turns out filmers get messed up fingers, we found hoops getting a manicure.

Don't have your wedding reception at Sonic Burger. Just don't. I mean why would you?

Some people don't listen.

Hoops kept complaining about the heat so Sean Hayes helped him out with some newly installed air vents.

Since now he was complaining about his pants Duffy found him some in an alley. Not good enough for Hoops though, guy has high standards.

The light goes out on another day in the desert.

Duffy shot a PSA while we were in Phoenix, something to do with eating your vegetables.

The evening's bowling tournament was won by Gallant, here is Duffy trying to hold his lead to no avail. The beast from the east will now be sewn on all of Ryan's bowling shirts, all none of them.

Gallant also won the" wildest tattoo we didn't know he had" tournament as well.

I think Duffy may have won the Darts portion of the evenings triathlon but at this point who remembers.