The final day of the team trip started off a little slow, we were all a little sore and tired from partying the night before. We packed up our things and hit this secret freestyle ditch outside of LA. When we got there we realized it was hot as hell and the sun was bouncing off the concrete leaving us snow-blind. But the blindness was not enough to realize David Bickett‘s ankle was royally screwed. Some sort of critter decided to infect the hell out of him and the team manager/marketing dude Justin Oliver had to take him to rest for a few days with his cat named Daniel Biggums. After landing some tricks and scraping some elbows we started the long trek back. Making stops along the way to lighten our load of smelly dudes. Although it was hot as hell, this was one of the coolest trips I have ever gotten to film. I think I speak for everyone when I say this trip was bad ass.