Have you ever tried to extricate someone from LAX in peak our traffic ? Hang on tight cause it’s gonna get tropical . I think I’ve just got comfortable with the LA traffic phenomenon, but getting into and out of LA s major airport is gonna test your nerve. I barely passed the test. There’s no rules here , no security or traffic management , everyone wants in , everyone wants out .Taxis , buses , Uber’s , motor bikes , cars pushing in , pushing out , complete fucking chaos, but I got there ….. some how . Fortunately Ash showed up . “Howie , how ya going? ” There he was at my window . “Shit mate , how are you ” . As simple as that we were into action . The car behind me caught on a 45 degree angle , trying to merge into the curb . Us ? Doesn’t matter , there we were holding it up , throwing cases in , all action , all team work , doing what we do best … making it happen .
And then we were off . Not like a second had gone by was talk back to normal , no big reunions , no hand shakes , no hugs , it was like any normal day , that’s what I love . We know each other too well , it’s automatic , it’s like we did this yesterday , transmission continued .
What did we do ? Straight to the bars of Hermosa at 11am . American Junkie and the first guys in……. Ash ” Whaddya reckon Howie , an IPA? “. “Why not Mate ?”
4 Of those puppies later and the boys are well and truly lubricated . 24 hours , no sleep and it’s on ….. Would it be any other way ? Nah , that’s how we roll ….. bring it on