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i thought freestyle running was called "soaping". i do railslides on my feet all the time. the crayziest one was a not complete whale rail at the school we were making for the ski hill. i fell on my chest in the mud once on it.
Whenever i see handrails i think of whether they are slideable. Then i scope out the inrun and landing. And then i realize I'm in the middle of the road and a car is about to make roadkill soup out of me so i jump into a snowbank. yea. true story.
theres this random table in my basement that weve been planning on getting rid of for like 6 months. i jump on and slide across it like im sliding a rail everytime i go past it, like 30 times a day. i actually think its how i learned good balance on rails. whenever my dad sees me do it he asks me what the fuck im doing and im like "skiing" and hes like "i dont get how you can slide a metal rail on skis"
Yeah i did that on trips home in the car...I would be looking out the window when I was little and imagine that I was skiing on the snow banks on the side of the road and hitting the lips created from the plows on driveways. haha, good times.
this one time i was freerunning and i jumped onto a ledge that had a 3 foot drop off the end. tripped when i was running ontop of it and ripped my pants. then i proceeded to fall off the 3drop while rolling and i landed on my back
I was watching the Wizard of Oz one time matched up with the Pink Floyd album and noticed in the town right after the tornado there is a sick handrail coming down from the top of the building there...that's the most extreme one I've ever noticed.