Berkeley. beautiful. ugly. strange. unique. this is and was my home.
This is the tribe for kids who were homeless here, lived here, saw the riots, survived crack, herpes, AIDS and public schools. the tribe for those who know the nooks and crannies of berkeley. for kids who remember town and country, stubbies, trojans, the redcoats, kojack, windowpane, WSB, ESO, SSS, Cliff, the first slalom skateboarder here, catching th 51, 72, 7, 8, 15, 34, F and 65, lines, for those who made out at the wall, saw the uptones, and most of all for the ones who died. we remember them with love.
