Wednesday, March 16, 2011

an incident aka wounded knee

pop goes the knee, MJR nails the money shot a millisecond before I blow out my MCL and crawl to the beach sans board and ego. Tail spins to beach, cant seem to unstick booty from wax, back leg getting twisted and pinned closer to nose, closer, closer, cant fight the gravity, closer, POP...

As alway Neptune wins, the surf has turned on, the days are getting longer, and I am drydocked for 6 weeks.

1 comment:

  1. fuck!

    that makes me feel sick, just reading that. fuck hurt knees.