My last memories of Saturday night at the Gul Nightsurf are somewhat of a haze. A haze of breakdancing, Kahlua shots and a straw in the shape of a mans privates. Somehow I got back to Bude. Somehow I held it together to get 2 quality surfs in yesterday. Somehow my girlfriend is still talking to me.
A big thanks to all my colleagues at Gul who made it such a great event. Feel proud to work for such a fun company.
If anyone does have any pictorial evidence of me dancing, please feel free to send all blackmail requests direct to the shop address, whereupon they'll be paid in full with little or no quibbling.
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