Peterpanisabtch

1993 Mazda Miata

Tonight was an adventure. The boys and I trespassed into Norwood, climbed up on top of roof, had a little skate session, got caught being inside the school and ran away from the police. It was such an adrenaline rush. I had so much fun tonight. I’d have to give Patrick credit. This was one night I was going to remember and look back on. F-Dub.

What a buzz kill. After a wonderful night out with Bertha, the sky started to sprinkle. The floors were beautifully prepped for a nice slide. So I headed to the spot to slide. A nice night ended with a few whips? Nope. The dreaded sight of the San Jose Police Department posted up meant the night was over. Ever since I started driving, the police was never a problem at the spot. Now that the spot has been compromised, the search for a new slide spot is on. I’ll pop my head it at the old spot just to see if the coast is clear for a quick whip, but there will be no more long sessions. I know the group responsible and they should be ashamed. Bringing an audience for all to see? Revving your engine for the whole neighborhood to hear? To top it all off, these events were mostly in broad daylight with a partially filled lot. This shit happens every single time it is pouring out. It’s called moderation assholes. Fuck you.