Standards

I think I'm getting to the point of a "don't check it, just suit up" dawn patrol. Gas is too expensive these days to drive down to the beach just to pass on crappy spring/summer surf. I mean, what am I expecting? But once I get down there, and actually take a look, and maybe even drive the beach, it ends up being hard to throw the suit on and paddle out to borderline unrideable waves. Almost every time I'm in this surf-jones state, and I just get in the water no matter what, it ends up being surprisingly enjoyable, and a great reminder about how much I enjoy surfing, and how beneficial it is to my mental health.

Alright, I've talked myself into it. Tomorrow morning I'm paddling out. I'll do a Google search for the word "slop" and whatever the first letter in the first result's URL is, that'll be the street I'll surf at. Here goes: alright, got some sketchy website called "rustedtusks," so R it is.

See ya there... or probably not!