The Kook Magnet
I'm up and riding. Once again, I'm holding a high line. Then it happens. He paddles right into me. Boards meet. I'm taken down rather spectacularly as his board comes between me and my leash. We were so tangled up that I had to remove my leash in order to disentangle myself from him. (We introduced ourselves after all of this. His name was Nick, by the way.)
Alan, I'm laying claim to the kook magnet. I swear my magnetic personality has them all over me.
posted by Surfsister @ 13:32
4 comments
4 Comments:
Oh dear. I hope he was cool to you. And I hope your board is okay. One of the best dings I've got - and one I refuse to fix correctly - is the one Matt Camp gave me when he slammed into my rail at Staircase.
Hope you are well,
Christian
I still have it, I guess it's spreading. Like a virus!
It was cool. He didn't look before he paddled. Perhaps he'll learn from this mistake (which we've all made). He's lucky it was me. I wasn't even mad and he was apologetic.
Believe it or not, I came away ding-free!
Very uniqe blog.
Fantastic pictures. Wow....
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Keep blogging.
Have a great time.
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