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The first week I got home for summer I took a pretty nasty fall. One dislocated shoulder and six weeks later, I'm still wallowing in my sorrow and won't be able to skate for another month. However, that hasn't slowed the other Potatwerps. They're going harder than ever. As kids, we all looked at this spot and wished we had the cajones to actually do something on it. Twenty-some-odd years later, Ben used his big boy legs to pop this boardslide and land on some crusty ground. Be on the look out for Potatwo... coming later than sooner.