My friend, Tate Nations, came to Oxford last weekend and, despite a heat index of 100+ degrees, we got out on the 'crete for a little skating. He has a fisheye lens that lets him take these great wide angle shots. Thought y'all might like to see where I spend my down time when I'm not litigating . . .
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I'm the shirtless guy whose white chest is basically blinding all those around him . . . Apparently, I could also benefit from some time in the gym.
Yeah, I mentioned to Kyron that his grays reminded me of the skatepark, so there you go -- independent confirmation.
Oh, I guess there's a little shirtless kid with a Burger King crown on in the bottom pic, that ain't me. I'm in the top pic . . .
great photos. wish I could see them larger. Tate Nations? Is he my cousin? I have tons of cousins with the last name Nations from MS.
So how's it going so far? Any broken bones? I've been doing the caged human exercise running on a treadmill at work at lunch every day.
All I need is a piece of cheese on a string in front of me and I would be a gigantic mouse.
No broken bones, quite a few bruises though . . . I feel really comfortable on my board. There are some things I do well and many others I am still attempting. It's all about the marriage of freedom and control . . .
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