Thrasher Magazine

Hello, Pedlow!


The guys behind the scenes.

Mostly quiet in the snake.

Heating up on the streetstyle zone, though.

WHa-haaghh!

Oh shit!

Dr Strangelove with a lip. Ignore that cool-looking giant head to the right.

Burman, nollie front board. Again, disregard that other guy.

Cole eats pieces of shit like this for breakfast.

Desarmo brings the pain, Canadian style.

JC with the switch 360.

Marquise!

The Doc gaps to grind.

Even the locals jumped in - cavemen and shit.

Air time.

Fitz, ooped all up.

Dane Vaughn, 5-0 to infinity.

BS flip the two and the ledge, totally unauthorized use.

Nailing it.

Switch and shit.

Always a showman.

Some excitement brewing over in the bowl.

More action than that thing's ever seen.

Well, who doesn't?

And then, just as quickly, returned to it's natural, lonely state.

'Yeah, but I'm thinkin' 'bout those streets...'

Mmm-hmm.

Next day, backstage at the CCS signing.

Cheer up, Jon. This is nothin' compared with having to room with Forrest.

Oh, the pressures of fame.

Hey, it is the mall.

Over to Stoner.

I take it you may have seen a lot of this spot, but here's TX flippin' it up, just in case.

Scorching signing in Norco.

Adelmo made it!

Hey, Billy too.

Keegan, mentally preparing for the heat of Phoenix. It's gonna be fine.

But first, sesh at the trick rail.

You knew it was heading there, right?

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