Have a few good surf riders give a surf-riding primer to us surf newbs so we don't go out and try to sink Reed's ski first thing Saturday morning. :bs2:
Another Observation:
Unless I heard them talk, I couldn't tell the difference between Darin and Adrian. Thankfully, Darin was nice enough to shred his face on his steering making such matters much easier.
A tattoo would have sufficed.
The crackhead looking cleaning lady was named Lois. I left my wallet out on the dresser with $340 cash in it and it was untouched.
All of my underwear had lipstick on it though.
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