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Shootin' the Tube...
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Alot of good memories of late...

Wish it were me, Shootin’ that tube in the sea, But not anymore, Bad back and legs are the score… I can still recall, When on tops of waves I did stall, Unusual that I did anytime fall, I gotta say when younger we had a ball… Not long afterwards on the beach, So many asking us to them teach, Couldn’t be bothered, out again we did head, No matter the size of the sets, never did we of it dread… © ed ~ 7/26/07

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Reviews of "Shootin' the Tube..."

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on July 29, 2007

Surfer dude and the power of the sea.

Ron

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on July 28, 2007

Now that is LIFE man....no wonder our backs are buggered!.!

Love Tinky

Reviewed by Approximately Naive

Reviewed on July 28, 2007

Sigh, the things we used to do either because we can't or we're too scared.
'Bad back, me, an ogre?' was how I valiantly answered my daughter when she saw me lying flat on the floor and asked if my back hurt again.

Regards
Dai

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on July 27, 2007

Thank God for memories. It's great to look back at times and truly enjoy what we once were able to do. Even though it's now for others to do, we can always be glad when it was our turn;-)..He Rufuz how ya doin?

Reviewed by D Johnson

Reviewed on July 27, 2007

You might be right sbout shottin' the tube, but you ain't lived until you've body surfed...now that's a gas.

Dan

Reviewed by m j hollingshead

Reviewed on July 27, 2007

enjoyed the read

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on July 27, 2007

Whew, for a minnit, there, Ed, I thought you were going to shoot the TV! This is much better. :) The pains are worth the fun you're having!

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on July 27, 2007

Just how old are you, Bro? Grab some Ben Gay, and get back out there!

PS I can't let Scott outdo me (Lots of love, kisses, and hugs!!)

Reviewed by Walt Hardester

Reviewed on July 27, 2007

White water kyaking, solo canoeing, mountain climbing, hang gliding, rappeling, all but surfing...and I wonder sometimes how I made it out alive.
(Not to mention driving 80mph on dirt roads when I was a kid)

Walt

Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)

Reviewed on July 26, 2007

Great experience you did have...

Reviewed by Scott Zachary

Reviewed on July 26, 2007

Teach me! Teach me! I never surfed, but I took my kayak out there into 8-foot waves one time on Melbourne Beach (a little south of Cocoa Beach) immediately after a big storm, and even the surfers were astounded with my stupidity and seemingly suicidal tendencies. It took eight or ten times getting thrashed before I realized that when I got in the curl, I needed to lean back and paddle like hell. What a ride! Thanks for dredging up those wonderful memories!

Love, kisses and hugs,

Scott

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