Satelite Correspondant gree c hair Comes Through When The Chips Are Down

When a certain Capt'n's surf esteem was falling dangerously low, due to many factors including high winds, low surf, high & blown-out surf due to high winds, dookey water from the rains, a certain collision at sea resulting in a highly damaged surfboard, a dramatic change for the worse in the surfing schedule, which went from nearly every day from June through November to only three times total in the whole month of December, relocation to Los Angeles, which is great except for the fact that said Capt'n is now further away from the ocean, and totally unfamiliar with the surf breaks here, plus there seems to be fewer quality choices in LA than in San Diego anyway, and added to all of this is the unspeakable pain of Sea Monkey's jumping ship to go be Mascot of the Brooklyn Junior Varsity Squat Thrust Squad, (no hard feelings btw, we understand the allure of the squat thrust is way sexier than the cruel mysteries of la Mer,) uh-huh, just when things were starting to look really bad for the Capt'n, good ol' gree c has come through, yet again, with some true and genuine pick-me-ups.

Here is a picture that gree c has instructed me to contemplate---->

hmmm......


And here are some choice clips out of about 300 that gree c has selected:

She calls this one
SEXY

and this one, she says, is her, she thinks.

Whereas this one is her dad.


gree c, you are the wind beneath my wings.
I mean the swell beneath my Snow Pony.