I went surfing at the crack of a working days dawn, it wasnt tht big, but the conditions were pretty fine kine good.
So working & surfing, surfing and working...I got to surf, now I am forced to work.
Paying the piper, so 'ta speakage.
Rinse.
Lather.
Surf.
Wack-a-lip-of-the-wave.
Rinse.
Repeat.
Or something to that degree.
Mr. Sun show up
Morning SunshineAround the corner
Other SideAloha.
X2!
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So true.
I keep harping to oldest son about how -
I work hard, I get to play hard, but most importantly, I get to APPRECIATE my time off, which I value like gold. If I dont work, and everyday was a party, cruise, do nothing, I wouldnt appreciate jack.
Thanks Hamel!
Aloha.
word verification = "oinut"
jewish nuts?
The dark and the light of life.
Man it looks pretty there.
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