Yawn...

Nunzio is having a yard sale of sorts, lots of vintage 1960's boards in various states of repair.
I have touched all of them, having helped him move to Brookings.
Hmmm...nope, not a board whore.

Flu is still in the back of my mind, literally.
Fog, much more than usual.
Crystal wiped out 200 hours worth of writing and editing, she felt uncomfortable.
Must have been some good stuff.
We will never know.
Some should swing.
Some.

In other news...surfing today...or paddling around in circles with my good arm, whichever.

See ya.