I’ve become a slave to the wind, when I wake up, the first thing
I do is check the weather forecast, that’s 8 different web sites.
then look out the window at the top of the trees to see if the wind is blowing,
then I get ready for work, while I’m driving looking up at all the tall trees and flags
. The crazy thing bout the whole thing is I can’t control it, when the wind is blowing
I become completely irresponsible and totally not dependable, no bills are going to get paid, my dog will not get his food, my girl will not get no quality time or sex , if the wind is blowing and I have to go to work, the ride, is going to win that battle , thank God! the wind doesn’t blow every day. if the wind picks up and I’m at work, then my whole day is crap, can’t focus on anything, but kite boarding, If I can’t ride for more than a week, I start getting moody and a pain to be around. it’s crazy how big and important this religion has become to me. But! ya know what, I wouldn’t have it any other way, KITEBOARDING FOREVER!!
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