Archive for February, 2009

Big swell coming to California

February 28th, 2009

I’m hopping the 8am flight to LAX, I’ll explain everything tomorrow

God I hate not having Chargers football to talk about on a Monday morning

February 16th, 2009

hurry up and relax

February 15th, 2009

maybe its because I feel a little stress these last few days, like for example right now I’m filing my sales tax for January for the surf camp at 9 at night with a surf camp restaurant packed to the point of no-more-tables-sorry-what-can-we-do and instead of being out there, or upstairs watching tv while Tico Hendrix is playing, I’m in the office doing something I should have done a week ago, or that I should …

Magnum Martinez autograph signing at WRSC tomorrow 5pm – HAPPY HOUR 5-9PM with big drink specials

February 12th, 2009

sand castles

February 11th, 2009

Otis and I spent about an hour watching the sunset last night, building sand castles. The weather has been great, the surf has been great, life in general has been great. I’m pretty tired from surfing so I’m having a 3pm cruda to wake me up, that should help. Town is pretty dead, the surf camp is packed. This Saturday alone the surf camp has 15 dropoffs and 28 pickups, the house is going to …

Snake vs. Cat

February 8th, 2009

It started a few days ago when I heard this “meow” outside of my window. I went downstairs into the restaurant and found this cat up on the hot tin roof. I helped him down and he was off on his merry way. Then a couple of nights ago I’m in my bar having a couple of beers with Josymar and Carton and two of my very sweet middle aged female surf camp guests bring …

my new interns

February 1st, 2009

I got an email a couple of months ago from some guys in college somewhere in Canada, doing a tourism leasure / recreation degree of some kind. I get a lot of emails like this and, since my email skills are weak at best as it is, I don’t usually get a chance to write back to them. If it wasn’t for Larry McKinney, new at his post in the surf camp office doing everything …