Our crew plus the man behind all the classic Chocolate graphics, Evan Hecox. (Malto was guest starring).

Adult Eldy, meet Baby Eldy.

We had time to hit the streets in Denver before the demo, so we took it to a park. Kenny with a crail for Crail.

I think Jerry has been making Marc laugh since he was about 5 years old.

The first day we hit this rad spot about 4 minutes before it got dark. (Panera bread jam up). Kenny got in this back lip before we had to call it a day.

The next day we went back before the demo. Kenska couldn’t get enough of this place.

Don’t feed the animals.

Pre-demo excitement. Cheeks and Eldy (and Sam)

Malto can’t skate a demo for like an hour after he gets there. He’s like the pied piper.

More airtime for Kenny.

Eldy flipping out of a switch blunt.

It’s a weird world we live in. #selfie #twostoges

Jerry shut the demo down hard with a bs nollie fakie 5-0 on the hubba.

Time for the family favorite. Product Toss!

Hey Marc, now that you’ve finished having 900 conversations and signed a million autographs, pose for a portrait real quick.

Mike was there last night acting as official photographer. With the lens cap on. Shier wasn’t impressed.

Sal and Cheeks aka Steven A. Smith and Skip Bayless were hosting the “Skaters who don’t know enough about sports but still talk shit Show”. Sketchy table to get caught up at.

Eric Anthony was dressed to kill last night, Bill Nye science guy styles.

Double Daniels.

Then on the other side… These guys have been torturing each other since forever.

Sam somehow manages to get up in front of everyone and give an awesome speech every year. Last night was no exception.

Two Mikes and a Jerry. I think MikeMo looks so hard cause of the Mike’s hard lemonade he was double fisting.

Dubbs and Reda. Two class acts.

Wheatley and Scooch over by the bar. Scott is tall too, I swear.

Chris and Marc were having a Back 40 power lunch.

Rickk, Dubbs, Rudy and Eldy.

EMB over here. Good to have Lee back in town for one night at least.

Cheeks and DL!

SOTY sandwich with Rickk!

Then as is the tradition it was time to take the shitshow out into the parking lot. I think this was the first time no one ended up in a pile on the ground. We did manage to find a “working” pay phone tho. Merry Xmas Everybody!

Even Rickk and Eldy wanted in on the action! Casey would make a very effective cult leader.

Backwards race up the bank. Pure comedy.

These parents were stoked!

These guys are such demo machines they had to keep it going by the van. Elijah reenacts his greatest hits for the kids.

Human Hippie Jumps!

You ok big dawg?

Koston ended it with a free swing clinic for all the golf fans in attendance.

Then it was on to the SLC nightlife. It started out mellow.

Then Rickk took it up a notch.

Koston tried to kick it into high gear.

And before you know it…

“This happens every time you try to hang with the kids, Rickk.”

The next morning it was time to drive to Denver. First we had to film a quick “where’s my ID rap video”.

Then Cory and Elijah tried to get in on Carroll’s exercise regimen.

It’s a great team building exercise as well.

On the way to Denver the Coalatree guys invited us over to their ranch for a BBQ. Paradise.

MJ was born for this shit.

Locals.

The mini-ramp session was firing! Serendipitous doubles with Mike and Elijah. The ramp was rad enough to bring Carroll out of retirement!

Raven blasts while Mo eats.

“Enough with the surprise photo shoots!”

Cory is going to be in the next X-Games vert contest. Watch.

Still got it! MC.

Sick place to stand, Cory.

Meanwhile Eldy was filling out an application to move in.

Then as the sun went down and it started to get cold, Cory decided it was a perfect time to take on the rapids.

On ramp.

See you in Denver, Cory.

Ended the day with some solid country living.

“You sure you know what you’re doing Mike?”

Rick and Beebs by the fire.

Time to get back in the van. Thanks for an epic day Coalatree! Next stop, Denver….