The Red Dragons East Coast Invasion Tour: the agenda could not be more clear, as it was written on tour shirts: "we've come to kill your spots, beat down your security guards, and smash your shit."

Thrasher Magazine, Nov, 2004 by Nick Scurich

On an unrelated subject, I think that it must be noted that Ottawa is a great party town. This guy Glenn who owns the local shop hooked us up, taking us out to all the exclusive clubs with VIP status. If you're ever in Ottawa, check the night-life.

AFTER AN ABRUPT three day stay in Ottawa, it was on to Montreal, the land of the infamous French Canadians. Though I did have some very wild suppositions of what French Canada would be like, I guess I wasn't too far off. French Canada, as French Canadians proclaim, is much different than most other parts of Canada. Not only did the French Canadians adopt the language from France, but the majority I met adopted the attitude as well. All this, in collusion with the crowded, malodorous city made for a very stressful environment; fortunately, we had ample amounts of mustard. Even more fortunately, we had an even more ample amount of targets. Days were spent skating all around downtown. Definitely some great spots, though most were not photo spots. Highlights of Montreal include: having French security guards yelling at us (in French) while we laughed in their faces about their language, skating the arena spots, and listening to Hastie scream while he was in "perv row."

Do to any possible legal proceedings, this is where the reporting stops.