My bro Josh, Brooklyn's favorite uncle, went native this weekend at the Farm. Something about holding guns and shooting at coke cans makes him want to shave his head and run around shirtless. Ok, so at the Farm, everyone runs around with the fewest pieces of clothing we can get away with - cause it's HOT - but Josh gets extreme. While working his scalp clean, he decided to try out a mohawk for a few minutes. Wanted to make sure we got it on film for posterity. So, here you go, Posterity.