Slacked hard on the Haven update.

I don't even have an excuse.
Went to Haven with Al Cayne, Remo, and either Chet or Chad(or neither?) But his name is something like that.
It has been fucking cold.
I have been riding road bikes.
Going to Ohio tomorrow for a 3 day bender, with Rays MTB and Chenga thrown in for good measure.
Anyway...


Heading out of Harlem world after some delicious IHOP.

Al Cayne wore his alter-ego, Billy's, outfit.

You know how people always say shit like 'isn't your bike to small for you'?
Well what the fuck is this kid thinking?

Chet/Chad/Chat? Shreddin.
Some MTB kid went over the wall soon after.

Met up with Chris. Look how ready he is to go ride a BMX track.

I have no clue what this kids name is, but he shreds and is a totally nice dude.

Remo clockin footy.

Al Cayne, 2nd straight at south park this year.

Ben and Chris being business people.


Gallery
Files for whatever

Road bikes might be better then BMX bikes.

I can't believe I just said that.
I am not afraid of the cold and snow with big wheels though.


Oh and buy some shirts.


I set up this web store so you don't have to feel like you're just sending me money.
FuckBMX via bigcartel

I'll post the other Fat Relics zine soon.

Get shitty in Ohio.

Fat Relics Manifest zine, issue 1.

It's winter. It snowed yesterday. I am going to Boston next weekend to hang out with some BMX kids... I am leaving my bike in my apartment in New York...

Thanks to Rich Soper for having this posted on his facebook. Click to see fuller size.

Long Island, circa the early 1990's.

Shirts...

Ok, so I have these shirts now...
They're $12 shipped. or $10 if you run into me and I have some with me.
I only got like 40 printed...
If you want to do it thru paypal, send the money to
if you want to mail me cash or a check, make it out to Pat nugent, and send it to:
60 west 129th st
Apt 7a
NY NY 10027.

More old zines soon.

When Long Island use to run BMX. Thanks Keith Mulligan(you don't even know I am posting this) and Rich Soper.

Rich posted a few zines from... 1991 on his face book. I was 5 years old in 1991, and didn't start riding bikes until 3-4 years later.
Everytime I hear stories of the shit that happened back then, I get jealous. It's funny how some of the big names today are in this first zine I am posting, it's called stewZ.

Ohh, and I am picking up the shirts from Supes tomorrow.



Oh, and I am resizing everything to keep it neat, but click the photo to see it full size.

Meatball is one of those crazy dudes. He was always at the bike shop when I was growing up. One bay he put his arm through a plate glass window at a bar and got totally fucked up. One day he came in telling us how the Sunday prior, he left $2(or whatever it cost) ont he counter at 7-11, and walked out with beer, because they wouldnt sell him beer, and then got hit by a car, and was worried he was going to be fucked for 'stealing' the beer.

Brian Foster and Ronnie Gaska. "Ronine Gaska likes to clean his bike as frequently as possible and is King Smooth." Some things never change.

I think the only time I ever knowingly met Tim Strileckie was at South Park 7-8 years ago. He wanted me to do the truffle shuffle. :(

Robo doing what we would now call a 'turndown.'

Part 2...

These photos are so bad.

Random Ohioans sitting on a train trying not to look out of place.

Someone was shooting mortars off the roof at the new years party?
I am amazed that I actually have this picture on my phone.
I am hoping that some random people email me more photos from times square. we got in every group picture we could, and at some point i forced some random dude to take a picture of just me? I gave everyone business cards, haha.

Fuckkkk

So when I said "there's a good story" i wasnt really expecting the story to keep evolving until 8am today?
I need to make a long awesome list of shit, but I don't want people to think I be slackin, so ehre's 4 photos....


After the sick party we found our way to in soho, we lurked the fuck out of face book, and people definatly posted pictures of us. people hated me alot more than they hated ohio. i was told i should "probably leave" quite a bit...


they had a table full of expensive alcohol, and rented heat lamps for the roof.
We were drinking olde e and putting stickers on everything, and i was making it rain business cards.
Why did noone email me shit?

that girl up front is from indiana or some shit?
see jeffy p in the bane shirt, and me in back drunk dialing.
I made a couple hundred calls int he last 3 nights. and numorus texts. Aaron Ross, if you are reading htis, you are the nicest dude.
Also thanks to people who hooked me up with numbers to call.

So from left to right, Jeffy P, some goth ass bitch from Ohio called Tim, myself and some girl from Baltimore who I really have no fucking clue why she is still texting me.


the ohio kids have alot of good pictures, so there will be more legit updates or somehting.

What a way to start the day..

I will make a good New Years eve post later with the 4-5 photos I have, I am hoping random people from the night will email me either photos or death threats...

This is my first purchase of the new year...


There is a good story to come...