On our last big road trip we arrived at the Knoxville Skate Park and started to shred... I took a break and asked a couple of nice people if they knew where we could pitch our tent. They told us to use their backyard. Cool! Then when we got there they wouldn't let us pitch the tent! They put us up in style, feeding us first chili that night, then belgian waffles in the morning. It was amazing. We would like to post up their cool kid Zeke, whose love of skating is exemplary of what it is to be a "lifer", in tribute to their amazing hospitality and love for strangers. If god was one of us... he'd probably get invited over to Daniel and Amanda's house. and they'd probably make him waffles!
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