This is where it went down. The Porsche Center in Zell am See. Yes, Porsche like the car, not the shitty glasses.
Wiener made the COAL catalog once again, and made the big screen.
U drinking the Kool Aid? You a Fan Boi?
Charlie came all the way to Austria and the snow fell because of it.
USA all the fucking way. All our dudes flew with the owls and rose with the eagles. No hung over bullshit excuses of not riding. YEA GUY!
Flour City and NCP.
Toshi was VERY well behaved this trip. Impressive actually. Dude acted like upper management.
Ichy, Ichy, Ichy, Ichy...k, so he had one slipped moment, but he did it for the crowd.
I had a steak named after me because my meats so tasty.
This crazy bitch brought her dog in the resturante.
Wilmoths got some good body in that hair of his.
Final day on the hill was classic C3 Euro adventure style. We show up to Euroland and only the glaciers are open. Ski hills are grass hills. Couple days later, snow flys and we're shralping full blown pow days in the sun. Yea...you miring bro? You miring our fucking sunny Euro pow day with Joni Makinin? Thought so.