Getting My Stack On.

Had a pretty good day today. I normally don't have Saturday's off, but I kept myself busy. Spent the morning cruising with Automaton Agent Joe and filming him in a jib contest at Boreal. The old saying goes: No falls, no balls. If this is true, then Joe has the biggest sac known to man. He took a spill on the flat-down box that got some attention. But the truth is, in snow/skate/surf, if you're not falling, you're not trying. So while all the other competitiors were sticking to their known bag of tricks, Joe was pushing himself. F-ing i love it. Never rest on your laurels. Whoever laurel is. I knew one on Kauai. Not in the Biblical sense, though. Cute, too.

Later today, I took care of a real mountain man chore, stacking wood. Firewood. Check it out. That's 1 full cord, baby! With gas prices tripling since last season, I foresee lots of fires to heat the casa. So bring the marshmellows!

ps. Geez, my other roommate just whipped out an XBOX 360! I now foresee a lot of nothing getting done, next to a roaring fire.