So like a lot of things in life: peanut butter, cake, pants that make my ass look fantastic, and … you guessed it, Skaters! Growing up in rural cowboy country, the skater boys were always the rebels; the kids with different colored hair and seemingly non-existent home life. These boys lived only to skate. I dated one most of my freshman year of high school and we would sneak off into a door well that no one used and we would make out and touch and experiment with each other and talk about music and sports and all the things that seemed so important.
With that in mind, I’m please to bring you Bareback Skate Mates, a Czech fantasy fest by Sk8 M8s that makes me long for a time much more simple than now…
