Dia Uno
Dang. It was hot today. Its funny how heat sneaks up on you...sort of like the thunderstorm that nuked Todd about 6 minutes after I took this photo.
After that it was surf time.
The ocean was angry and spat Blake out. La Verdad. The waves were massive and violent.
We could barely do the math at the Panaderia from the beating we took.
After that it was surf time.
The ocean was angry and spat Blake out. La Verdad. The waves were massive and violent.
We could barely do the math at the Panaderia from the beating we took.
posted by jsager at 3:51 PM
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next time, how about a close up of the girl in the background instead of a guy on the beach.
what guy on the beach?
I'm sexy too!
Mr. Sager: Please work with Mr. Wells on preventing his onset of APS or "Ankle Panty Syndrome." We, as concerned friends should be helping him from this horrible disease of low sock wearing cyclists. We need to ensure his coolness is preserved before he falls in to the same trap as Valverde or other misguided Europros for that matter.
Be a good friend, Jason. Please.
I think that be a NEW SID on Mr. Wells bike. Me want!
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