Get out there this morning, Yew?
To paraphrase Zizek, if nature is a mother, sometimes she is a mean bitch. Looked approachable on the cams and from the parking lot, with some keging A-frames rolling through between Fulton and VFWs. Paddle out was kind of tough, and as soon as I got out, boom: 100 yards of heavy rip materialized and started pulling NW. Spent the next hour paddling and going virtually nowhere. Same for Seelbach, Party Paul, and the rest of us Average Joe OBs. Once you got near a peak, getting in became even more of a problem because thick teepees were jacking up an extra 5 feet and slabbing fast. Finally grabbed an insider and made it in. Dude came in with a Cole gun with deck channels snapped clean in half. He was pissed. A lot of parking lot talk about and gawking at the explosions going off. Heavy.