PDX--->

Meeting. Nailing down the SLAG summer tour. Website tutorial. Dutch Brothers across the street. Pouring rain. Cat fur and spray and kittens everywhere. Dog poop. Peeing on the lawn. Enough sunshine for lil mini-ramp sessions. Flip-tricks in the street. I didn't take a shower or change my clothes for 3 days. I learned too late that if you try to catch an earlier flight and its not the same day that you pay $100... so I slept in the airport, and the next day, when I boarded standby, they gave my grubby self a fist class seat and put my skate in the special coat check. Thank god for ipods and good friends that write handwritten letters. Thats enough to make me feel like the luckiest SOB ever.