
Summer is definitely in full effect in Portland. With temps climbing above 100 degrees this week, P-Town is unusually sweltering right now. You’d think it’d be a good time to go snowboarding right? Cold slushy snow, the cool breeze kicked off the glacier and more than a few swimming holes to jump in make Govy a good bet when it’s this hot out. But no…instead, I decided to go skateboarding. Man, I’m dumb.

Here’s the deal. The Rover and I made plans to go skate weeks ago, and Saturday was the day that he was coming to town. The Rover’s real name is Jacob Levine, and he’s the guy Snickers chose to roll around in a Hummer for a year and be the “ambassador of board sports”, update his blog, help out with an MTV2 show and stuff like that. I’m not quite sure what they expect to achieve from this brilliant marketing scheme, but Jacob’s a pretty nice guy and I figured I’d show him around town. This is SNOWBOARD’s home base after all.

So we hit up Burnside first since Jacob had never been there before. At least Burnside’s in the shade, and there was some local dudes there killing it as usual. Burnside’s OG, I remember going to skate there back in the day all the time. It was the spot. Hadn’t been back in years though, Burnside’s a little too hesh for me and now there are better places to skate. But, the nostalgia remains, and the park’s actually in the best shape ever.


Then we went to Newberg (which to me is still one of the best parks in the country), and rolled around until we couldn’t take the sun no mo. Man, it’s hot. But it was nice to get out of my house for once, since I’ve been sidelined from virtually any activity with my broken rib that I’ve been nursing since April. I think it’s finally good to go though. Skated all day with little pain, so at least I got that going for me. Too bad I suck now from not skating in months.

The Rover’s navi system in the H-thrizzy.

After the day’s skate sesh, we hit the town proper with Beames and his homie Taylor who are back in town from Breck. We ran into MYG of course, rollin’ real summer like in the drop top. A few of his boys from the Sandpeople were performing at the Bus Project fundraiser, so we stopped in to check it out.

Sandpeople doin’ their thang.

This was the crew: Beames, Taylor and The Rover. Ghetto.

Rocket 1 with the shout out.

We closed out the night at the Tiger Bar, which is like the Portland version of Bob’s in the LES. Brick walls, tagged up johns and all that. Stay tuned for more action from the Hood, as I might actually go snowboarding at some point here soon.