Rastatter lives by the creed “if you want
something done, do it yourself.” From Baltimore’s ghettos to drainage ditches hidden in
industrial parks, he’s always looking for cutty
spots to skate and manipulate, and grimy,
rubble-strewn Slums Lot fit the bill. With a
brown bag-covered can of hard cider in hand,
Rastatter is adding features to the spot one
obstacle at a time. He once disguised himself
as a construction worker, replete with a reflective vest, and worked at the spot in broad
daylight. When a cop pulled someone over