At this point, the dull feeling in my elbow had turned to an throbbing ache as the shock wore off. My one friend who was comforting me, decided that he was a pussy and could not handle the sight of my mangled elbow, he quickly..
To our horror, the truck did not move back a single fucking inch. It instead sank about a foot into the yard. We could only see the top of the wheel. Not quite realizing the severity of the problem, Fraser continued to hit the gas pedal..
We get back to the place and drink heavily. I was like 120 pounds and drank a couple 40’s of colt 45 with Ryder in the hot tub. I believe it was at this point that P.L. realized we were not good additions to the team.
Andrew updates us on this passed weeks trip to Colorado and Utah. Words by Andrew Cho, Photos by Ross Measures.
Graham updates us on this past spring, the Fresh Air contest and what hes got in store for New world Disorder 10!