This was a journey.  A road trip that started in San Diego and ended all the way over on the other side of the country in NYC.  It was humbling, reaffirming, exhausting, strenuous, rewarding, hilarious and fucking gnarly all wrapped up in one van, 4 people and a stretch of 3 weeks.  I grew to love these people (Ben, Josh and Teru) more then I already did.  We laughed, cried, touched knees, and performed in front of crowds of 30 people to a couple thousands, rocking the pendulum of ego immensely. 

I learned how hard this job really is.  I grew as a road warrior.  And I left with tons of incredible memories and a couple pictures to refresh my mind when I forget.  Check out the experience…

*And an extra special thanks again to Grieves and Budo for taking me out and showing me this great land we call America.  I’m more then grateful…