EPICLY TRIFE

After the Chili Bowl was the after-party, and after the party was the Shotwell Lobby...

On the way back to 105, we had a Senn-sational accident!!!

Found two random DJ's that just happened to live in the area...

No Hustle Jamie, and it was still GO TIME putos...

Get some???

Chris Family Robin Senn was just a shade of himself...

It's almost as if this dude's saying 'fuck you Toad' while Senn demolishes his lamp shade-sorry Toader...

When the shade comes off, anything goes...

No maricon's required...

Fuckin' shirts off party... "Im in!!!"

Even with nose hairs, there were photo ops...

"Hey look over there..."

Senn was at it again with the hat situaish...

Just like being out in the waves. Yeah brah!!!

How is everyone so fuckin' wet???

NO FUCKIN' WAY-thank God I had my camera, or I would never have remembered the epic levels that were reached... PS: Sorry again Toad

"Dude, quit playin' the howlie shit brah"

That's better...

Mr. Roboto wise...

Shit got Trife real fast...

Just another night at 105...

"God I love this facia!"

That's how we roll putos...

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After the Chili Bowl we all met up at Blood Whizards favorite burger joint...

Then to Benders where Riverbottom Nightmare started off the night...

Antics...

They don't call him Rocker for nothing...

Then Skinner's band,Iguanadon, tore the roof off the place...

Coach rocked out while ol Knucks got his blog on...

Bass wise...

Skinner shreds, no doubt...

Skinner's lady friend Kristie with the token drummer shot...

Looks like those girls need some coozies...

Haven't seen this dude on the Trife in a while...

It's not often that this dude is speechless...

Then it was Nihilist time...

Let there be Trife!!!

Suski was lovin' it, obviously...

The pit started to heat up-Yeah Georgia!!!

Mindblowing...

Hammeke was having the time of his life...

Is that the ol' over the shoulder no look photo waish—killing it!!!

Sennderson...

Chewbacca?!?!?

I caught up with Willy Akers...

This just in... WE ARE NOW AT ELEVEN!!!

Vanessa Torres ruling it...

Blood Visser!!!

Is Trixie jumpin or just standing on her toes???

Lawyer by day, shred maniac by night...

The end putos...or is it???

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Chili Bowl 2009!!! Did you miss it homeboy???

A Toadal Manzoori moment the night before the big event at the 5...

Senn Dog sighting...

Back at 105, some doobage...

Antics...

Coach aint afraid to join in...

I said Coach aint afraid putos!!!

Lampshades got broke and shit, it was getting pretty gnar for a pregame show...

Hand crafted by Antonius Ditcho, a man of many skills...

The next day-"You know where you are??? You're at the fuckin' Chili Bowl mother fuckers!!!"

Chili Con Barney reppin' the most prestigious coozie out...

Katie and Mira held it down all day, Im sure Toad would like to say thanks, or maybe he already did...

Papa Razi and the crew...

What the fuck?!?!? That's mother fuckin' Jeff 'Ffej' Hedges. I haven't seen him since back in 87 when he was doing gymnasts at Page Mill-Hot damn!!!

Noah Peacock with the epic Gerwer grip...

Lo's a big fan of Magnet baby...

Heckle Hill was ready as fuck...

The girls heated the bowl up proper...

All the way from fuckin' Seattle. Are you kiddin' me, what was your excuse?!?!?

Shelly supportin' the Toad and Salm-man...

Naga Gnar Gnar with another story to tell about his oh so unlucky life-He loves it though...

On top of everything else, a Bad Shit reunion-are you fucking kidding me?!?!?

Shelly and Emily soak it in...

Arco was in the zone...

Insane commentary from these two maricon's all afternoon-WOW!!! Look for a soundboard coming to the Trife soon...

Look at all those mother fuckin' sponsors, Chili Bowl's really blossoming...

Groms and Ladies results...

Meanwhile Ryder and Waylon had their first wrastlin' match...

Trujillo came out swingin'...

Then the ol' hat pull over the eyes and go to work...

Collinson made a little bit of a come back...

And then for the kiss of death...

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This had to have caused Corpsey an anxiety attack...

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TrifeTV reports from the 2009 Crossroads...

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OG bro, Billy Deans keepin' it Trife at the Crossroads and gettin' on the Burnout...

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It's also Josie's bday that night, so gear up to drink tequilla and jager...

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I went down to Long Beach to hook up Thrasher's first Skatepark Roundup with none other than the Flip team...

Off the plane in Long Beach, I saw this puto trying to patrol maricons...

Ewan making power moves at the first park...

Bowl-wise...

Rowley was already going to work...

Kickflippin cans and shit...

This dude might still be standing there in the drop-in position...

Lance Mountain talks it over with Burnout and Phelper...

You can see the video interview here...

Everyone wants a Rowley autograph...

Dude came up on a Thrasher Boyfriend shirt and a Flip deck, no bigs...

J. Wray showed up with this beast...

Park 2...

WWCD-What Would Corpsey Do???

BBQ wise...

Louie Lopez-this kid rips...

Hagar fell asleep reading about J.Rogers retirement...

Matt Bennett showed up to hang with the bro's...

Curren passed out some goodies...

Appleyard reviewed the mag...

David is no puto...

Packed up the van for one more skatepark...

As coach would say, "Booyah son!!!" - Straight to San Pedro maricon!

There's Waldo, but where's Robbie???

Phelper found him, and he killed it as usual...

Cheers Geoff, fun ass day in the LBC...

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