After my last temper fit I went and got some fake vulc shoes.  Circa Riots.  I had wore them all day at work and skated Rampy with them and they kinda felt ok.  Josh, Jason and I drove through snow and wind to get there around noon.  It wasn’t warm and warming up wasn’t easy in those moonboots with cupsoles.  I’m as picky as it gets about shoes.  I figured cupsoles would be great on my upcoming trip to SF, but my god, breaking them in is like risking your ankle every second of skating.  I hated it.  Josh was killing everything in sight.  So sick to watch.  After skating around for quite some time and sucking we started skating the weird banked spot that seems straight out of Barcelona.  Josh was doing every 360 flip variation there was.  jason and I were trying some weird grind transfer tricks.  I got a back 5-0 270 transfer thing.  It was pretty dumb, but probably ended up being my favorite trick of the day.  Around now Mikey, Chris and Chad showed up and brought crappy weather with them.  It got way colder and it was snowing off and on.  At one point I was just riding down a flat bank and came off my board and almost died.  It was at that point that I decided it was in my best interest to never skate cupsole shoes again and I went straight to the car and got some Vans I had brought with me incase the cupsoles sucked.  All of a sudden skating started becoming fun again.  Unfortunately this was also about the time the snow really started coming down and sticking.  Ugh.  After a huge bag of Zesty Combos and an hours drive Josh, Jason and I stopped at Parker skatepark and were met with intense cold.  We didn’t even roll around the park twice before leaving.  If nothing else I relearned a valuable lesson, cupsoles suck!

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