
The Beginning.
We were having a conversation about skating, and I was explaining just how crappy and limited the first equipment really was. This was my first board that I received on Christmas in 1974. It was a flat wooden deck with clay wheels. The best trick you could do on this was to jump off a curb. If you had a smooth enough surface you could do a decent 180. The smooth deck and stiff trucks defeated my attempts at any 360s. Anything larger than a grain of sand would bring this bad boy to a screeching halt. It was good for learning to balance and turn. The most fun I had on this was having my dog pull me around on it, or my friend pulling me on his bicycle. The crappy bearings and wheels made this a real chore to kick. Early competitions consisted of racing these down the 50 yard dash track on the school playground. I always seemed to have holes in my jeans and skinned knees from riding this. Skate shoes consisted of Keds or Converse, or in my case the Sears knockoff of Converse. I'd wear the toes out in a pair in about six months.

