For a few years, Thanksgiving edits commemorating under-sung heroes dear to our hearts were becoming a habit around here.
In 2016, we were thankful for Keith.
In 2017, we were thankful for John.
In 2018, we thanked Barnes for his contributions to society.
In 2019, we were ungrateful fucks.
Maybe it was the rigors of running a multinational skateboard media conglomerate. Maybe it was the crushing, psychic anxiety that the world was bound to unravel in a few months.