Surfing? What's That?

Now that we're down to one car, surfing is but a memory for me. There were two days this week when I could have surfed . . . if I'd been in possession of my surf mobile. Alas, those sessions were not to be. These days, I'm forced to amuse myself with lifting weights and riding my bike. My next day off is Friday. I'm almost positive I won't be in the water. CYT offered to pick me up for a session. I'm down with that. But, dammit, Wetsand and The Weather Channel are predicting rain. At the rate I'm going, I might as well move the quiver back into the garage.