Have you ever gone for a skate session with your dad? Chances are you haven’t. This probably because, if you’re anything like us, your dad has spent much of your life shouting expletives while watching cricket on the TV.
Seriously, what the fuck is a Googley anyway. And a Silly Mid Off? Nonsense.
Anyway, back to skateboarding. Chances are, you haven’t been skating with your dad because you’re dad isn’t Tony motherflipping Hawk. And you’re not Riley Hawk. It’s fine, neither are we. We’re coming to accept these harsh realities. Day by day, one step at a time.
It’s rad to see the pair skating together, not least because parts of the gutter press seem to have a bizarre fascination with trying to create some unlikely beef between the two. Despite papa H being a vert rider, and riley riding street, they both dropped some hammers in the park, with the pair going trick-for-trick.
It would be rad to see the pair recreating classic video game THPS and get a game of H.O.R.S.E on the go. Who would your money be on?