Today. Really, most days I surf, but today in particular. I pull up to the break and it's wind blown and small but I'm there so I guess I'll paddle out. All the sudden three car fulls of at least three kooks each pulls up with out of state plates. I'm talking spring suit and bootie men, soft tops, doo doo brown semi guns...they had all the marks of the kook. I'm thinking "whatever, I'm gonna ****ing own the peak today...easy pickins". Well for one, I brought the wrong board. Waves were even weaker than they looked from the beach and I was on a 5-10 performancy thruster because my fish is out of commission currently. Couldn't catch ****, when I did catch ****, I surfed like ****...bogged, dug rails, etc. These kooks were catching waves and at least stink bugging it down the line and that's more than I could say for myself, so who was really the kook?