Spring 1 The wind continues to howl the breath of spring. I wondered down to the hook on Friday to do some boning when team bocci called me over to make a foursome. Had a fun time, and as we were playing, the waves were calling - small, mostly gutless wind swell - but what a beautiful day. After the game, I had a small window for surf before I had to grab the sand crab for soccer practice. Turned out to be a fun seniors session with Roy, Rick, goose, and retired mike. Meanwhile, the mayor dipped in bronze. Saturday was filled in by washing cars in Watsonville and finally winning a baseball game (the other team was shittier than us). Sunday was packed in town so I hid at home. That brings me to Monday. Surfed the hook and got some fun wind swell mixed with steep northwest ground swell. Another beautiful day - windy and the upwelling is freezing. Saw penguin at sharks, and heard he and another got some fun waves with half the load as the hook. I understand the demorats are attacking people of faith. I have not heard what faith these people adhere to, but if it's surfing - I'm mobilizing. I've noticed a lot of new faces in the water. Are these heathenistic demorats? They have been attacking my faith - and it's pissing me off. My sacred alter has been speared twice in the last month by these nameless heathens. Will hard-core believers stand up and rid our hallowed place of worship of the masses who are invading our faith? See you at church -

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