I'm not sure how it all started, but Sunset Park of the Road is like a hybrid of Thrasher's infamous King of the Road and Who's Line It Anyway. There's wacky challenges, gnarly challenges, tons of beer, and the points don't really matter because everybody who has a hangover the next day (or at 8pm day-of) is still a winner. Or a loser. Either way you look at it, it was a fun day.
It all started at Zach and Sunee's Pink Crack dream house. I'll let you just use your eyes to look at these pictures instead of writing words.
And with warmed up legs and a stiff buzz, we headed down the street to the Crat3r, still half full of water from the hurricane we had in October raising the water table. The drink claimed many a board and human alike, showing no mercy.
At this point, I thought it might be a good idea to take some visual attendance. Sorry if I don't know your name.
And with the stairway blunt, we packed our 18 packs and rolled to the Talba treehouse for the last stop on our tour of suburban destruction.
What more can I say? It was fun. I think my team won but that's only because we haven't actually tallied anything up. I don't know if anyone turned in a book or if it would really matter (it wouldn't). See ya next years ladies and gentlemen.