I can count the days I’ve spent surfing this year using the contents of my pants. This is not a good statistic.
Life has been bowling me along for months in a dusty cloud of cement and sawdust and surfing has been slipping deeper into my mind. So deep that somedays it becomes a strange daydream [...]
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