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Santa Ana's Dawn Patrol

..      ..   .. . . Me..~~.              the )     board      water gravity 4:00 am peel on the suit...just the hardcore are out and the sharks to boot. Paddle out in between sets ...it's a bit chilly, ain't ready yet............ gotta warm up, so I piss in the suit... Here we go ready for flight.. Let the first roller cruise right on by,.....the next one's breaking perfectly..10 feet high. Tip the board on 180 and cup my hands....one two three strokes.... all the way to the sand.... cuz that's how we roll, the dawn patrol band.
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Sep 14, 2018
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Surfs up Stu!....My nephew Gage threw the first line...I'm trying to inspire him to write... he's no Barney and Jeff Spicoli is a God.

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