It poured down rain Monday. Despite the gloomy weather, Geronimo, Matt, and I decide to keep up our Monday ritual of skating something new.
Geronimo consulted the droid as we headed down to Atlanta...
We hit up the mellow mushroom ledge in one of the hundreds of parking garages littering the city. Tyler met us there with his two nephews and we waited for other Matt to show up from the Marta.
I got a nosegrind pop-out...
And Matt threw down a pointy back-smith.
After shreddin' this perfect ledge we headed out to Hazard County indoor park... no photos, but the homies killed it.
After swetin' it out in humidity so thick you could cut it with a knife, we cruised over to the Righteous Room for a brew.
Geronimo doesn't ever like to end the day. So we cruised it over to the Marta Station to drop other Matt off and get a quick night sesh in. Although Matt never rolled away from this switch front crook, it looked too good not to share. He'll get it next week.
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