I had Monday off and was looking forward to kicking it around my house but the homie Dan Foster hit me up saying he was downtown. I grew up skating with Dan and when he moved to Boston he used to let me crash on his couch every weekend. That was back in 1999 and being 17 and living in Maine, to be chilling in Boston was fucking epic. The city seemed huge at the time and being able to skate Turtles, Copley and a bunch of other landmark Boston skate spots was a dream. Fast forward 12 years and I hadn't seen Dan in forever, so I was stoked to grab some beers downtown and catch up.
This is Joey and Dan at Downtown Lounge.
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