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| 5'5" and catches'em like a dream even an old bastard can get it on |
Saturday night I got a call from my boy AR (rooster shack). AR, his wife, my son(8) and me short boat ride, secluded island, sunrise of purple, blue, orange and red, empty beach, perfect green waist high walls left and right, paddling out with two great friends and my son, sons first two waves unassisted (he paddled for an hour to get'em), riding a rooster shack minisimmons (pictured above) til my arms fell off. no camera but it's all burnt in the grey matter. 10 years ago not a great day in the USA. But Sunday September 11, 2011 one of my best days ever.
Never Forget what has gotten us where we are and those that gave up life and limb to keep us here.
