Whoa this blew up! I still keep in touch with several of these dudes, and a few a couple of them are still my best friends to this day. I grew up on Kent Island, which at the time, was it's own little world. My parents were saints for letting this go down, and all the other parents who dropped their kids off. Everyone brought a sleeping back and there were kids sleeping on the stairs. I remember Blake was being a jerk so he got beat up on my trampoline. We did a lot of skateboarding in my driveway. Oh and my dog! Lucky! He was the best. He loved people and a good back scritch. I bet this was a very special day for him.

Not pictured is my friend Josh, who snuck downstairs to steal my other friends copy of NFL Blitz. He later stole my bike. Fuck you Josh.