Monday, April 13, 2009

Burnt to a crisp.

Crabbing was poor.
Fishing was non-existiant.
Surf was too small to even ride.
Rain one full day.
Cold as can be for two days.
Windy as a dog all days.
No fires alowed.
But we all still had a blast, and would not trade any of it.
God Bless Dom.
We all love Shamu.
Let the good times roll.
Tim

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