It was a bizarre little session. Nice, but bizarre. Just a weird mix of chill, friendly dudes, butt-hurt locals and guys who were ghosts. Lots of sun and bikinis, too. Ripper called me on the way home to tell me he'd landed in SD. If that guy decides to bail work and never go back to Tex-ass, I wouldn't be surprised. He and I are going on the hunt for peaky beach break on Saturday. I hope Pappy comes along so that the posse of mayhem is complete.
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You know Jack?! ;) Hope you have a peaky weekend.
Sorry Christian, I have some Apartment stuff that I have to take care of. I am disappointed but I Have to take care of business. The Ripper and I are going to have some lunch though.
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