Somedays ya just need to hear all those early nineties hardcore songs that made skating and punk rock the best thing since sliced bread. Go wax up a curb and ride the shit out of it with slappys, five-o's, lipslides and our favorite the ol' bluntslide. This goes out to the safeway parking lot with the bank to sidewalk gap and the perfect corner grind around elbow curbs, for you we need some session tunes.
