By Mary Buckheit
EXPN.com

Sunday, August 8, 2004

I'm sprawled out on an inflatable blue chair blowing bubbles through a pink plastic wand. My kicks are up on a Coleman cooler-goes-ottoman in the EXPN tent outside of the Staples Center. My laptop sits on my thighs, my sleeves are tucked tightly into my straps while the sun turns my white skin red. My lips have already gone green via freeze pop. In short, I'm spacing off, soaking up the sights and sounds of X Games X on a kind of August afternoon you just don't get in Bristol, Connecticut. Do ...

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