Louisville KY / Cincy OH.

Well, we drove through the night and made it to Louisville at 5:30 in the a.m. Sat. and the forecast called for rain all day so we knew that this would probably be our only chance to ride the skate park Mecca of the world so we did.

We rolled up to the park at 5:30am and to our surprise there was at least 30 people riding / skating there. The temp was about 55 degrees so we unloaded our bikes and rode for an hour before they shut the lights off. The place is INSANE. I just can't figure out why it's in Louisville, KY. sorry we didn't get too many photos.

This park is crazy good.

Squirrell at 5:45 am

Squirrell at 5:46 am

After that we headed to Jens in Cincy again and slept like you wouldn't believe we then awoke, chilled for a while and headed to PF Changs for our last dinner together. For some odd reason everywhere we went people would ask what band we were in. like what the heck??? Why do 6 dirty guys hanging out together mean we are in a band? At PF Changs one of the servers came up to us and said that a few of the people around the restaurant had said the had seen us on TV and wanted to know what band we were in. We went with it and gave them the name of some generic punk band and they were all in awe. As we left I gave them a bunch of Albe's stickers and walked out. It was pretty funny. Then it was off to the shadys 80' bar again where we once again "Owned" the place. Everybody there knew we were the Detroit / Albe's crew. The lead singer of the band was even sporting an Albe's sticker on her shirt all night.

quick facts about this night:
Some random bum out side Jen's building drove with us to the club but they wouldn't let him in because he didn't have $4 for the cover charge.
Joe Gall was asked by two different ladies to come home with them and he turned them both down.
Squirrell was caught dancing pretty heavy with a lady old enough to be his mother
Jen got SILLY
Evan wore a shirt with a glow in the dark wolf on the back.
Flip is drinking A LOT of water while typing this before he goes to sleep.
Hatfield is allergic to cats and has to sleep in the van.

After a good nights sleep we will be heading home. I'll probably have everybody write a little story about the trip in there own point of view and post them in a few days.

it's 4:20 am (don't say it) and it's SLEEP TIME......

--Flip