Bruce Andrews wanted to surf with Karen and I this morning, just to watch us, to get some idea of how to do it. Karen never showed, but I gave him some refresher tips and we hit the surf. Well, you really couldn't call it surf, on a world scale of surf, but you could stand up. As soon as you did get up, it closed down. So, good call, Karen!
Bruce was so whipped from yesterday's lesson, he could barely even sit up on the board out in the water. I told him if he did this one hour a day, in a month he would be Mr. Atlas. He believed me, for sure, saying he never knew surfing could take so much out of you. Or, as I was thinking, give you so much. Not today, though. Today, it was a favor for a friend to go through the motions.
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