Oh yeah....that's what I am talking about!!!!!!!! Lake Michigan just a crankin'. Out of control, ripped it till we couldn't rip it no more.
Showed up to the beach with the local Kenosha boyz messing around on 12's....just a little light to stay upwind....grabbed some BRO boards from out of the back of the truck and set some up for the day. V was sporting a new 137, Dickie the same, pulled a 134 out for myself, and Greg was riding his 134! Set up a 130 for Dahlus and the local crew to ride. The wind built quickly, and in came the rain....went out on my 12 for abit, then came in and rigged down to the 9.
V was killing it right out of the box, taking the waves all the way in to the shorebreak and smacking it to the sand. We proceeded to follow his example and got right down to smackdaddying it up!!!! There were times that Dickie, V, Greg and I were all riding waves within 30 feet of each other. Been kiting with these guys for years, and we seem to know where each other is going.....makes it quite special to look over and see your buddy just ripping it right next to you.
Been kiting with V for nine years now, and Greg damn near the same. From bodydragging to wave-slashing, those are my home boyz.....made for a great birthday, with some Stone's Soup by New Glarus to toast the day with.........WOW!!!