Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Remember the junkie piss alley spot? The low ceiling, the penatrant odour, it was almost enough to warrant never going there again... but since we're rolling by, why not!? I once noticed a pair of open palm greasy handprints on the wall near a spent condom.
That wall has been removed for more parking, and the bank? It's all been ruined in favour of this sandy rebar deathtrap.
Some blocks up the street we have the now legitimate shallow bank know as the
RECREATIONAL FACILITIES FOR PUBLIC USE
It's realy just a parking lot and the
PARKING LOT
FOR
RECREATIONAL FACILITIES FOR PUBLIC USE
That's also a parking lot. Total cost: two giant signs.
The rest of Vancouver street riding has graduated from the pre Olympic war zone where the material to make a good line better is in a pile around the corner to a shining clean and very secure secret level.
Listen to this:
And mute this: