Autumn is a-comin'

Oh MA God. Doyle's Spacin' Awt!!

Awesome day today! Garrett and Mike and Kye and Tim, from all over the place, were here again. I didn't get any pictures of them because I was slacking, but I did shoot this stuff at Sheraden. Before that, we rode at Boyce, and after we went and finished up this sweet little off-shoot at the trails.











She rides nice, there'll be some photos of people cruising that thang tomorrow. We rode it tonight but my camera said, "fuck all it's dark!"

That little dude Jake was trying to decapitate some locals at Sheraden.


Check out that young girl hiding her face! Where he failed, Yeagle almost succeeded. If only I had a photo of that, seriously. Babies were crying, Yeagle was roaring out rebel yells. I thought we were about to become a testament to the Graffitti on the ramps which read, "G.M.T.N." or "Get Money Trap Niggaz." Luckily we didn't get trapped.

If you're not 'trappin' niggaz' you better be 'fuckin' bitches.' Lord knows we're all getting lots of money, like Mr. Potoczny here.









Anyway, the cute little baby raccoon that has been a regular fixture up at the trails this past week is probably dead, so dump some (or them) out for that little feller. Zimmer took the day off tomorrow so let's go fun some riding dohgees!

Go Stillers!

Seventeen-Zip, no big deal, but we weren't actually at the game. In fact, Mark is in England on a Deluxe Trail trip. Lucky duck.


We were, however, at Monroeville the other day, and they were awesome. Thanks to Jarvey and Justin and maybe Jake? Why not, thanks Jake. In case you didn't know, the Welcome Jam is quickly evolving into the Welcome Weekend. That's right, there is a Jam being held at PTT in Bethel Park on the Friday before the jam, like the day before. So keep your calendars open folks. There is also talk of a post-jam jam at another spot on Sunday, so be ready, things are about to get out of hand fast.

They're not in Cleavland anymore.

At least not until tomorrow. Billy and Justin and Mr. Fuller are here to celebrate the tri-decade occassion of Todd Walk's life. Most of these pictures are Cottle's B-Roll, so thanks Mike.


































Using whatever decision making capabilities Wert has, he decided it was necessary to turn himself into a bridge over a puddle. Way to go Wert, dickhead.

In other words, EnGawaup.

These pictures are old, but the infamous Joey Florida Juaristi is going to be coming up to the Burgh soon, and I just got so excited that I couldn't resist.

Cheers Garin!

Fun day at the trails. Really fucking fun. Check out Netley training with the King of the Jungle. While we were out digging and riding, some flaccid internet dick-squeeze was talking shit on the video we shot at Potoczny's in thirty minutes. We all had a good laugh about it. So did Yogi Bear. Thanks Garin! Come on down to the trails whenever you want and maybe Mark could relearn some of his combos by watching you ride, which I'm sure is a holy sight to behold.

Untitled from Bobby Valentine on Vimeo.

Here's a new video from your old pal Mark Mulville. Sweet cameos by WERT and a rad tractor dude. Enjoy.

Alright it's official. September 12th. Mark your planners, tell your friends, come thirsty. Along with the Potoczny trail jam tradition, we will be having a high air contest on the jump cordially known as "Science." This year we are adding something for those that may not like to break through the Earth's atmosphere on their bicycles, and that is the low air contest, also being held on Science. Winners win beer, which will be flowing like wine, so I'm pretty sure everyone is going to be a winner, age permitting. On top of that we will be having an "Oldest man to jump science" contest, so come and dust off the Rippers and float some jumps.
The newest installment of the Welcome To Pittsburgh mess, known as "This Is Fun" will be premiering too, so even if you lost your bike, come out to the Potoczny Fufanu Palace and have some fun.