Brandon Westgate’s part in Stay Gold was fucking awesome. To people really paying attention, this was not much of a surprise—he’s been killing it for about 6 years now. Brandon is usually the kind of person that people write about by saying “he lets his skating do the talking,” and that really doesn’t work for our purposes, so Patrick went up to Wareham and coaxed Brandon into talking about cranberry bogs, lawn mower parts, and dentists who trade Vicodins for BJs.