Ok. It is time, or maybe I have time, or maybe time stopped when I broke my swatch. Sites have gone down (R.I.P. skateboardingsucks.com, still love you J. Klein), Europe apparently took over any kind of skating in Austin kicking ass. Crews have come up (Majer, what!) and Skatepark of San Marcos was finally completed. I'm here to reflect on skateboarding through the eyes of an old guy with arthritis of the mind and possibly sell stuff (decks, shirts, $200 stickers), that's it!