Monthly Archives: July 2008

When not starring in movies like Gone in 60 Seconds, The Terminal, and I, Robot, and TV shows like Boston Public and Pushing Daisies, actor Chi Mcbride is a Rosewood regular.  He’s also a sneaker connoisseur, not a collector, he clarifies (although he sits on 700 pairs of the rarest sneakers on the planet and frequents Niketalk), because he actually wears his shoes (even the 1 of 1s that Nike specifically designs for him), and appreciates them beyond economic value or social status.

He explains, “When you wear a fresh pair of shoes, you feel like you can never die.  You feel like you’re gonna live forever.”

By the way, he has 4 pairs of these.

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Thomas sweeps a tre.

Los Angeles Lurkers.

Vito: “Hey Switch, I got you a present.  It’s here somewhere..”

“Oh yeah, there it is.”

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Robin dies.

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Directly across the street from Knott’s Berry Farm amusement park in Orange County,

is Attic.  On the corner of the busiest intersection in the O.C., surrounded by thousands of screaming kids on summer break, wax museums, Medieval Times, and upscale Korean BBQ restaurants.

This store has everything. And everything of everything, by everyone. Any streetwear brand that’s making noise out in the world is probably stocked full-range here.  It’s kinda incredible, honestly, kinda overwhelming.

Their sneaker conveyor belt is inspired by the neighborhood rollercoasters’ creaky grinding and clicking.

Selection on all sides.

But their refrigerator leaves something to be desired.  Unless you’re in search of soju or mustard.

Jimmy (right) is one of Attic’s owners, and the creative soul behind the operations.  He came flying out the gates 2 years ago with the shop, ran full-steam ahead, and has never looked back. Obviously he was faced with a lot of scorn and criticism for coming outta nowhere, doing things on his own terms, and building his reputation in the O.C. streetwear community.  But it doesn’t seem to bother him.  Or stop him.

Derek (on the left) helms Attic’s marketing.  The guys liken him to a Korean Joe Pesci, with his fast jabber and hyperactive swagger.  He’s constantly spinning like a top, the Tasmanian Devil in a t-shirt.

Poor Jimmy.

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Okay, global warming is real. I don’t need Al Gore to preach it to me, or watch Greenland die, and I don’t need to see the beach migrate to my front yard because the polar ice caps melted. All I know is that Ben and I drove down to San Diego today and it was abnormally HOT. In the land where it’s usually room-temperature, even if you’re outside. Even the guys at Street Machine said they had to cave in and get an air conditioner, which is kinda unheard of for most of these businesses down here.

Edwin, still sweating it out at Blends. He’s even got his signature beanie off for the moment. I’ve known this dude for years, I can always trust him to give me the downlow on what’s popping off in San Diego with the kids. Everyone misses his round-the-way, photocopied ‘zine LOCAL HERO, so if you see him on the streets, tell him to bring it back!

Up the block to 5&A Dime. It’s a sign.

I still appreciate the store’s old-time, historic Gaslamp District-inspired buildout. 1000% Bearbricks and Wayfarers were huge in the 1800s.

Jay hides from the heat.

This guy also tried hiding from the heat, but didn’t get too far.

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Hmm, that’s weird.

I walked up to The Store this afternoon, and our doormat was swept to the side. Like this.

4 dudes duck out. Strange.

Patrick’s working the shop, so I ask him if he was dusting the mat off or perhaps sweeping the sidewalk? Nope? Odd.

Let’s check the tape.

Bummer. While our man “Jack” here was trying to get away with doormatnapping, his boys had Patrick’s attention inside, telling him how big of fans they were of The Hundreds. They even rap about us in their music, left all their contact information (??!), and wanted me to plug their group on the blog. Umm let me think about that one.

I caught them down the block and took a flick. They had no clue that I knew what was up with the doormat situation. They were just happy to get put on the blog ON BLAST.

I didn’t bother mentioning the incident. I figured letting 20,000 people around the world wake up today and see their guilty faces, along with absolutely no recognition for their music, would be enough retribution. But the reality of it is.. that I completely understand.

*Ahem. NOT that I condone stealing or shoplifting (especially from OUR store), but man, when I was their age and I saw a 3-D cardboard Volcom stone, or a Shorty’s demo banner, or a Mooks pillow just chillin’ in the corner of my favorite skateshop, I felt the same exact way. That pillow would look a lot better… in MY room. So I can’t really knock these kids for the urge, I can’t even hate on them for trying to get one up on me. But when you come into my house and try to gank my welcome mat? You’re going down.

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Caught the silver bullet on my drive to work this morning. If anyone wants to contribute to the “Get Bobby a Delorean Already” fund, I’m up to about $8.30. I’ll accept checks.

Does anyone else find this campaign brilliant? The old Indian lady in the car was completely aghast at the posters, scowling and pointing with her craggy finger. Then she got hungry.

Some more shwag came through this morning. Damon sent this Arkitip x Krink x Incase laptop sleeve. Makes it look like my computer’s brains exploded.

Nice touch. Satin sheets for my Mac. Luxurious, and spacious (Name that movie).

Travis Millard (Fudge Factory Comics) keeps me entertained with his comic ‘zine. The personalized envelope reminds me of piecing up envelopes to send into Thrasher Maildrop.

Thank you, Vito’s Sister. I’ll save some for the Indian lady.

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There are a few perks that come along with The Hundreds. Free laundry detergent, being covered with dog hair at all times, being accosted by topless homeless men in the alley. But one of the biggest perks is finding out that the very people you grew up idolizing are now supporting you.

The other day, I found out from Melloe One (Labels) that Eric Ricks is a fan of our brand. Eric Ricks was, bar none, my favorite skater as a young teenager. Not only was his technical ability far superior than most other pros during the 90s, he also rode for all the right companies in my book: Acme, Venture, Think. Eric now lives in Washington with his family, and yeah, he still skates on the regular. And the best part? Turns out that he’s actually a super cool guy.

Here’s my favorite Transworld cover with Eric Ricks. Mint condition. Not really.

Anyways, Eric forwarded me onto his Youtube channel where he’s uploading archived footage from his skate career. I’ll post the 411 clip, just to add the nostalgic cherry on top.

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