some times a log is the right equipment for the job.

today was a grand day at sliders for the likes of a pig. it was pig slide city!! when i was walking down this morning I saw a bunch of potato chip thruster sheeple walking back up. it got me a wee bit un-nerved. fortunately the birds were singing and the sun was shining. i knew it was going to be a good day for sliding sliders point. there is a condition that the ocean has every now and again..when the ocean says very clearly "ye shall ride the log and enjoy it!!!" it was just small enough to fu(k the thruster kids, but still enough push to hold the rail in. it was a day where you fade left , set the tail, walk up and perch...right into the nuclear void. its like you ride a magic carpet into the sun. the people on thrusters were ass wiggling there way to somewhere, while i...on a proper log, was levitating. it was a day of curl shoots, head dips, cover ups, and nose rides. ...thank you.