So I was arriving at 3rd Avenue around 4pm today, already in my wetsuit and very very happy. I saw more then 30 kites out there before I even pulled into the parking lot, and the wind was really nice. Seemed to be above 20knots. So I packed up my kite and gear, went to the container to see if they have the 132cm FLX which I wanted to try out today, and they had. Sounds like fun, eh?
Well it would have been great IF I WASN'T A FUCKING IDIOT WHO LEFT HIS BAR AT HOME. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! For those who don't know about kitesurfing: It's like going to a gangbang and forgetting your dick at home. Or something.
