Weekend Of Champions

I’m on deadline right now, so I’ll leave you with some juicy pics of the past weekend—Friday birthday bash at Nike warehouse, Saturday wheels on concrete in the Portland suburbs. Did you have any New Year’s resolutions? Yeah, me neither….

Ashley turned 27, so we surprised her at Nike skatepark. I parked right in front though and blew the whole surprise element. Oops. Anyway, it ain't a party without a piñada. Scott's about to take a swing at it.

Or maybe take a swing at Ashley?

Or maybe swing around in the air molecules nowhere near the piñada.

Lovejoy and George were there.

And Steve and his little lass...

Melissa baked one of her luscious chocolate sculptures.

And these people ... well, they were obviously up to no good.

The birthday girl with a beer and a bag of candy. That's good style.

The next day the mountain popped out of the clouds and we went to Beaverton park and a loading dock near Hillsboro.

Billy back tail!

Lance leapt around like a cat.

And the sun ... the sun finally came out after three weeks or so. Just a quick visit, allowing everyone to relax for a sec and feel the warmth on their backs. And then just like that, we stepped back into the chill.