8. 14 sunday, gville 5.5/94liter
Sailed the 5.5 on account of the 7.2 was sitting in the driveway with the long boom, forgotten. Looked like a bad sign when I got there because Ken packed up and left, and he never leaves. In the end it wasn't bad though, just had to keep it up through the turns. Jim H was doing well with 6.1. Don't know what Mike and Duane were riding.
Some kinda sunburnt types stole my flip flops from the beach but a fisherman up a ways saw them and said I oughta go ask the guy with the red shirt. They fessed up and said they thought they were theirs but gave them back so I didn't have to keep walking around in the rocks and broken glass sopping wet with bare feet.
Some kinda sunburnt types stole my flip flops from the beach but a fisherman up a ways saw them and said I oughta go ask the guy with the red shirt. They fessed up and said they thought they were theirs but gave them back so I didn't have to keep walking around in the rocks and broken glass sopping wet with bare feet.