January Jonezing

[Bubalus]

Don't go, it's too cold.

[Spent]

I quit surfing for 2012 and I've got to say it has been good. No more getting up at Stupid O Clock to beat the weekend crowds. No more gas guzzling guilt. No more loosing sleep over- 'what if its too big/too small/ too windy/ too crowded/ wrong tide/ sh*tty sandbars. No more competing for something that is supposed to be fun. No more stink eyes in the lot. Not dealing with surfers in general is pretty huge. You're all a bunch of wankers. No more selling prized possessions to fund a surfboard that might or might not work. No longer giving a sh*t about my weight and splitting my wettie or sinking my board. Not sure why I ever started. I highly recommended just quitting.

[grizldoldfk]

Like!

[buoyhead]

Friday was not as good as it gets. It was better.

[McDing]

Hey spent; So you have your own spot now? Oh sorry; Saw your next post and realized you quit for 2012. Fantastic bro! Have a nice 2012.

[Spent]

Hey spent; So you have your own spot now? Oh sorry; Saw your next post and realized you quit for 2012. Fantastic bro! Have a nice 2012.

Yeah, on the couch wearing my surrender pants. Anything you read otherwise is a complete flight of fancy.

[Spent]

a beautiful relapse.

[Doc]

I wanted to quit not surfing today...
Stupid job.

Doc

[speelyei]

Hola amigos. Arizona is as good as I'd hoped. Happier all around.
I have surfing dreams all the time though...

While driving down an alley trimming trees yesterday, I looked over the wall into some folks' back yard, and there, by their firepit, was a Hap Jacobs singlefin with no nose being used for a bench seat. I think I'm going to pay them a visit.

Hope you're all doing well.

[holddown]

I dominated the Hanalei, Kalihiwai, and Kilauea rivers on the sweeper. No PFD, no leash, no wetsuit, no problems.

[smithgrind]

It was so good yesterday, I've been rendered speechless.

I did redeem myself pisspoor Sunday session with a right that was easily top 5. Slightly overhead, locked and properly slotted, with my trailing hand firmly planted in the face to keep the silver halo shining above. A green lit wall as far as my eyes could see while the inside crew hooted like a pack of owls....f@#K I've said too much.