Look ma, I'm on the Internet

Yep, it's a bunny suit, is that a problem? Do you want a piece of me? I'll hop up on your ass. Don't mess with a bunny holding a beer... That's what I thought.
Well, the entire world has finally gotten what it's always wanted, a chance to peer into my life. I know, I can barely contain myself too. Try not too pee yourself.
Last night I rolled over the hill in a feeble attempt to go surfing. I was supposed to meet Phil and Ross over there, but Phil called just as I was leaving and said that the generator light on his bus was on, and that they were turning around. Surfline indicated that there was a small pulse of south swell, so i figured i'd hit it solo. Denied! It was flatter than a twelve year old boy out there. What a waste of gas. That's the third time in a row that I've been skunked. It's been a pretty dismal summer thus far. I really wanted to get a surf in, and prepare for the largest swell so far this summer, which is supposed to start filling in today. We'll see, I'm going to head out there tomorrow and check it again, I'll keep you posted. I know, you're holding your breath.