In the morning, Mr. Smitty likes to surf!
-- the waves of sunlight, I mean!
The East corner of our porch (now rearranged to its “Winter Palace” format) has a stripe of sunlight into which the Smee inserts himself and rides that swell.
Dude, this break is so cherry.
Dude, Mr. Smee, that set was like so totally awesome!
Dude, those barrels you – gnarly! or what?
I say, are you planning to “Hang 10,” My good smee?
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