Welcome friends to the first chapter, for you have entered the realm of the Toeblock. This year we have infected the great city of Boston with our savage antics. A-Crew and I arrived yesterday in the newly purchased Toes-mobile, a 1992 Jeep Cherokee that was bought in Miami only two weeks ago or so. Now, anyone who knows A-Crew knows that if your with him for less than ten hours, the chances of going to the bank in the near future are highly probable. So it wasn’t much of a surprise to me when our first stop was a bank. While A-Crew argued with some bank teller who was caught slippen’ as bank tellers always are, I was watching the car and absorbing this new, to me unknown space of buildings, people and whatever else comes with a city. As I was sitting by the car listening to Love’s De Capo album, a tall, heavyset fellow whose age ranged in the mid forties approached me. He was waving an orange flag and seemed to be happily enjoying himself until i realized he was yelling at me in a thick accent to move my “cah” unless I was attending the Red Sox game. I informed this gentlemen that my friend was attending Bank NOT of America and he left me alone. After he faded from my sight, I continued to observe the dense population of gorgeous woman strutting by, their beauty corresponding with the weather surrounding. Before I knew it Frankie “though his foot is black and blue, he’s still common’ through” Nash, Boston’s finest street soldier, and I were already chain smoking and A-Crew had the house, that has now been mutated into the Toeblock ‘10, on lock. A new skate shop open just last weekend called Orchard, so Adam, Frankie and I proceeded to check it out. Its a cool shop, all the people there were very friendly and they had a new mini ramp. Jeremy Rogers was there free styling in the front of the shop on the busy, Boston street, while I was watching Zared Basset KILL IT on a flat screen television proportionately hanging from the ceiling almost vine like, so I did not first hand witness this strange happening. Bystanders described it as “horrible” and “absolutely horrible”. I didn’t feel like I missed out. We then went to a homie by the name of Chris Fiftal’s, who does anything from filming and editing skateboarding to producing tee shirts with a silk screen in his living room, house for a barbecue. All the people were very hospitable and friendly. It was great. Steve Perdue (don’t have a catch phrase for him for i have not yet met him, but will have one soon) arrives this monday which falls on the seventh of this month we call June. Anyone who doesn’t know who he is, you soon will for he kills it on MVP described dimensions. So we’ll have some shred stick clips for y’all to watch here next time. In conclusion of this first chapter, I can predict its gonna be a fun month, for the squad lined up is full of great brothers. Stay tuned for future recruits and updates. And remember folks, although Lysol may kill ninety-nine point nine percent of germs and the flu virus when it is airborne it is ONE HUNDRED PERCENT NOT AFFECTIVE on molescum contagousum. Until next time…….