The five best rappers in the world...

Dylon, Dylon, Dylon, Dylon

& of course Dylon. Better luck next time Brian.

Yup, that's what winning looks like.

Movember is over.

Thanks sector.

It's December and everyone needs to remember... good consumers... consume goods.

Wondering

... what you'd look like, if you didn't look like you?

Probably like yourself, just different.

No better... no worse...

... just different.

New batteries

New ideas.

New Music.

Everything we do...

... Makes a difference. Aiya and Britt started a blog that might help us all understand this a little more. Check out --> The Truffula Seed ... it's not too late.

"SO... Catch!" calls the Once-ler.
He lets something fall.
"It's a Truffula Seed.
It's the last one of all!
You're in charge of the last of the Truffula Seeds.
And Truffula Trees are what everyone needs.
Plant a new Truffula. Treat it with care.
Give it clean water. And feed it fresh air.
Grow a forest. Protect it from axes that hack.
Then the Lorax
and all of his friends
may come back."

"The Lorax" by Dr. Seuss

This will make you a political gangster

Obama here we come!

This will make it all ok.

It's been days now.....

... since I last posted something. I can't remember where I've left my camera battery, and therefore haven't taken any photo's of late. Here's the latest Eh Team webisode to hold you over til I get creative again.

Getting creative....

... something we should all try to do a little more often. Check THIS out!

Salt Spring Slope Style

After the Salt Spring Slasher attacked earlier this summer, the Coast Longboarding army decided to make their presence know on this tiny island in an attempt to ward off any future attacks. After practicing our touch-and-go's on Juniper (the race course from earlier in the summer). We partied and camped at an undisclosed location. Under starry skies we consumed many beverages. Fortunately Ladner Division showed up before our rations ran dry and the party continued late into the night.

The following morning we rendezvoused at Salt Spring Island coffee shop, and their peppermint tea did wonders to calm the stomachs of all those who over indulged the night before. After replenishing our rations we began our convoy to spot number one and two. Style was thrown down by all participants, and rivaled only by the amount of urethane spent over the course of the day. Bombs were dropped on the private residents at the top of Musgrave, which were met with little opposition (only one axe wielding resident, and another who was shocked that we disobeyed her orders to cease and desist). After this small incursion, the slopesyle continued. Spot three and four were shredded a new one, and when the dust settled... Dylan and Travis, of Summerland division walked away with the Outlaw key. Day done, battle won. Over and out.

Party for the Cure!

With Push for the Cure happening in a couple of weeks, and Hayato moving back into The Stoop, we decided to throw a party to raise some money for the cause. Big thanks goes to Pilsner for kicking in for one of the kegs.


Here are some of the beautiful people who poisoned there liver in the name of breast cancer. Thanks for coming out guys!

These kids have style...

Slopestyle that is. The event went off without a hitch this year as it always does. Big thanks to Mike McGoldrick, the West Vancouver PD, and everyone's favorite mom... Erian of Deepcove Outdoors.

Everyone needs a laugh...

so read this... Man Enough?

Whoa...

Art is cool. Check out Josh Keyes' work.

Urban Assault / Seawall Cruise

When is enough?

Trying new things...

what do you think of that.