EPICLY TRIFE

It all started on Friday night where we kicked it off at a kareoke bar and celebrated Wombatina's 20th bday

Brandy now designs leather shoe straps that kick ass!

R.I. Jenna and SF mira

Tracy unleashed the rock star monster in her

Dodes was in full support mode

Big bro and little sis

Boaterhead was there in full shred mode

Mae takes to the stage

Straight girl make out session

Dode's always has a picture of his doughter where ever he goes

Lucky bitch star

Wombatinalicious

Did the Ginch wake up on the corner of some desk again, or does brosef just need some sleep???

The Mexicutioner

and this is how the night ended...Dodes really liked his make over.

-all photos: The Outlaw, Josie Ramondetta

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Justin Strubing comes in muy caliente with his first epiclyTRIFE post. Back in the arid state of AZ but this time with the Hurley squad. Judo-wise, the Butcher was obviously killin' it...

We were rollin super stealth!!!

The chicks were flocking!!!

Holding it down at Harlow's once again.

AZ=ditches bitches!!!

James Atkin was amped...

Nesser, not so much...

Strublog keepin' shit clean...

Back in the van headed to another spot...

Gotta love tour scenarios...

Silhouette-wise; guess who got this front board...

One ball, hours of enjoyment...

This place rips! Good food and $3 car bombs... this turned into a pretty big night...

Skin was feeling the spot...

Diego couldn't wait to butcherize these grade A quality dogs.

Check the god rays. He really shines upon the desert.

Im going back to Cali...

Straight to Hensley's pub where there was an Active Erica sighting...

Downtown SD...

Diego demonstrating some of his pre-signing stretches...

The Butcher gets LOCed while dad-cam gets poked by the hometown hana hero...

I couldn't get enough of these shots...

Then Diego got a piece of the action but dad-cam missed this one...

But not this one...

Check the shirt. Kid was like ten, but he's learning quick...

Then I flew straight to St. Patty's Day in SF where Toad was getting loose...

Consolidated was in da hizzy...

As was Senn dawg...

WOW!!!

Toad, you have to be Irish to smoke the lucky chalise...

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Yo, check Rhino's twin out in the middle dog!!! Buff and blonde for the Miami Beach club scene!!
So FUCKED!!! -Cranston

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Me and the Toad went to get some vino at our local Friday after work hot corner...

Shubert sighting with vintage Gonzo deck equipped with Gullwings...

He also had this vintage point and shoot camera and some unpictured mono Bob Dylan album...

Sean John-obviously on crack...

Then Sally took me to see Dead To Me at the Bottom...

Jack's still beltin em out...

and shreddin'...

Chicken-wise...

All ages shows suck. Peep the major fan out scenario...

Maricon sing along chorus, no big deal...

"No fuckin' way!!!"

"I'm a maricon!!!"

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Toad and Salmon have really stepped it up this year adding a new location to their already popular Chili Bowl at Crocker. Austin, Texas is the spot, May 24th is the date. If you dont show, you get Pooh Toe status-do it!!!

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After last night, it's official: Lowcard is the new fixed gear...

Fixed queers...

Blowing it for five years strong...

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Get fucked maricon!!!

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For Sally's 21st, we got a VIP room at a tapas spot in the mission...

Denise and Baram held down the bar...

Molly Shannon sighting...

Guess which one forgot to put sun screen on at Kirkwood Monday...

The token drummer shot...

Wimpy-wise...

Moose was screaming all night how he was ready for the Trife life and then I semi fuck up the photo, now that's some trife shit...
Sidenote: Maverick was fully flared

"Great, there goes my idiot husband again..."

Brodom awaits...

Struba Gooding Jr...

The wifey's...

"Come on youre 21 now, give ol' Toad a kiss..."

"Yo sis, I'll take a kiss too..."

Then just as we were finished eating, the Papajozi showed up and took the following photos...

I think Mira Awol organized the bash...

If this photo was in color, you would be able to see how stoked Corpsey was and how much grey I'm sporting...

Struggle Jim trying to redeem himself for last year's speech. Didn't really pull it off though...

Maverick had been drinking since noon and almost flipped a coin for the $800 dinner...

I was working on my Jer pose...

Tracy was there???

Cheers putos!!!

"Oh to be 21 again..."

Look for the Strublog files starting manana...

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I cant believe it, but somehow we got rid of almost all our t-shirts. Instead of printing out another batch I wanted to get a new logo. So Im just throwin' this out there, if you got the time and some type of idea that might translate email me and you might get to have the next epiclyTRIFE logo printed on a run of t-shirts.

There's been a lot of talk from some of my artist type friends, but so far no action. Do it, do it!

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Fuck yeah Sally, now you can get rid of the ol' fakie ID

21 photos of Sally V in no order of significance. Just some of the first 21 I found going through my archives. Why wouldn't I start with one of me???

Hustle Sally sweatin' up a storm...

Shorty got Lo, Lo, Lo, Lo, Lo, Lo, Lo...

EMT sandwich...

Dyke Beach will never be the same...

Banana nut putos...

Outtake from the Trife shoot...

Sally Enjoi's life...

I could sell this to Vice for mega bucks...

The Outlaw and Sally V...

PenSaltration...

Sally Sally off the wall...

HQ days with the fuckin' Ginch putos!!!

Safe to say we all miss the Lad...

Toadal glasses situaish...

The Corpsey!!!

It's never random to see Sally at Delurk, but Navs on the dance floor???

Talk about fuckin' random...

Sally and mom...

If you haven't heard it's Sally's birthday, she obviously doesn't have your email,myspace,phone number or AIM...

21 years and no regrets-HAPPY BIRTHDAY SALLY, It's about fuckin' time!!!

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Every morning we ate breakfast at Harlows...

First spot of the day. Mallory enjoyed the little patch work that Markus put up there...

"How the hell did I boardslide that..."

While the sheik was ready for action, photo-wise...

Hewit found some rare shade and took a siesta..

E-Man killed it, Im sure you'll be seeing the photo and footage soon...

Then Wez took us to this epic pool...

Instant snake sesh...

Boardslides no problem...

The ol' Navert...

Then on our way to a real pool, Corpsey shit him self-no big deal...

The pit...

I'd rather be U-Haulin'...

errrr...

Went here for some live bands and brews to end the night...

Met up with ol' Punker Matt, Sneaky was hyped...

Id rather be Navarrette...

This broad was askin' to fight all night...

Look for the Stru-blog to come in hot next week...

After losing to me, Mallory handled this guy no problem...

After some Patrons, the E-Man show started right up...

Straight to the ground after kickin' the ceiling...

The van ride back to the motel...

I'd rather be sleeping...

Let the post trip depression begin...

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Lately, Everett's been watering the garden-no big deal...

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Strubing was adamant about getting photo credit for his photos...

We met out at the Peoria Park which has a Starbucks in the parking lot, no bigs...

Shhh, Welsh might be moving back to SF!!!

After a full day of seshwan, we took it to the Cracker Barrel. There was some debate whether it was an abnormally bad one, or if we just dont know how to order; but Im claimin' the hashbrown casserole and the place in general is over rated...

A little romance with the Skipper...

This game tests your intelligence level, semi addicting. I'm still an idiot though...

Strubing had a multi game situaish going...

Later that night we met up with Commander Welsh at some skate bar that was supposed to be the Max Fish of AZ...
all photos from this point on courtesy of JustinStrubing@SiloBoxers.orgasm

Maine recognize Maine...

Strubing's a poor man's Hensley pool-wise...

Fuck pints, Mallory takes down a mini pitcher...

Then Rob's like, "yo what you want?"

Corpsey got a new friend...

This is why I'm hot...

Marty Murawski sighting...

Cancer Coprse...

Pocket pool while puking? Now that's impressive...

For the ender ender, Mallory hopped in for a game of 'Catch the Corn'...

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I got a new digital half frame camera, shit's trife...

Sandy had her new roller derby shop opening and The Alaskan showed her respects with some flowers...

Lost in sobriety...

DLXSF.com and Peter Ramondetta gettin' aquainted...

Rob and Reija-Card...

Did Halsey get glasses?

Ol' Gordo got drunk and started really lettin' Corpsey have it...

Rob and his new video monkey who will be putting together Pissing In the Wind...

Looks like somebody got a new Vox package...

Toadly droolin'...

Malia lets the good times roll...

DJ Mickey Avalon's not afraid to go from the Beatles to Ice Cube...

Gordo and DAF working out coozie scenarios...

The only photo in the whole shop, wow!

An epic night, congrats Sandy!!!

all the good photos: The Outlaw

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Guess who's back in NY?

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After just four days, I really started gettin' on ol' Corpsey's nerves. Sorry dude, I hope we can be bro again soon...

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Come out and support Sandy's new shop tonight- DO IT!!!

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Look for the extended remix in the upcoming Vox video, Black and Blue volume 4...

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Harlows-wise, Corpsey started his day off with the chorizo...

Then we went to Tempe Park to meet up with Welsh. Guess which one's his car?

Took it across town to meet up with Wez Lundry who had a permission pool for us...

Full Pimp My Ride waish...

Fence jumpin' was no problemo...

Corpsey and Welsh were keepin' it Maine up top while Mallory and P-Kid went to work...

While waiting, Wez and Navs played skate trivia...

Hewitt and E-Man compare biceps...

Inspector Strubing...

Gear-wise...

After the pool, we went and saw Dr. Know...

It was pretty punk rock...

Ed had to get held back from beatin ass on the bouncer, no bigs...

Then it was time to dance...

Maggie apparently has been teachin' Corpsey some clog moves...

While Ed took it to Electric Boogaloo status (Dude used to own his own cardboard square for breakin')

E-Man aint afraid to get down...

I'm sayin' 3rd place finish for ol' Navs...

Ed took top honors and then took it to the parking lot...

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Looks like Gary Gygax ran out of hit points - Never Forget Dungeons and Dragons!!!

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Picked up Strubing from PHX SKY HARBOR, the airport worst at detecting weapons...

Then we looked all over town for wi-fi for some interwebbing, not even the f'n Library would give us the proper access needed...

Then we took it to the PT Cruiser of fast food, Sonic Burger, for lunch. I'm saying Navs went Bacon Burger...

Then it was pool huntin time...

Pool numero uno...

Got interrupted by this rock...

Got a good session in at pool numero dos...

While sick-o sat and watched...

These dudes got ready to shred...

Phx fashion-wise, Strubing was killing it...

Then we went to this BMX park in Glendale that was pretty sick, but way too many bmxers...

Then we took it to this epic spot that Cody Boat recommended called The Cornish Pasty...

Watkins waiting for his grub with a nice tall one...

I went with the Spicy Asiago Chicken with black beans, pretty fuckin awes...

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The Bday girl...

clemof and andreas

maggie

a new coozie

magnethead

at the green tea house your future is fore told


then we all rolled over to thee Parkside for another Hightower show..

it also was Jonah's bday

Senor Gutierrez mid drink situaish...

Reija sat this one out..

the Knox and Denise

Spectators ready to shred

Bro-Card got paid in full for driving us to the airport...

He brought his dog to annoy us the whole way to the airport...

Especially this dude...

Our last glance of SF...

Corpsey kept the conversation lively...

Birds eye view...

After we landed we got downgraded from economy to PT Cruiser status...

Corpsey had shotgun the whole trip, semi primadonna status...

Stopped by Skip and Jans to get some grub and ended up betting on a horses at Bay Meadows. That's in Penis Isle for all you non natives, whatevs...

Met up with the Vox team at Tempe, but they were ready to leave...

So we took it to Pecos park...

Loads of action, shit was epic...

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