I am one of those people that loves to complain and last Sunday was no different. I finally find a 2 hour window where I could go out and I am generally po'd about all the inlaw time I have had recently. While walking to the beach a guy in a wheel chair sees me with my board and says "I am jealous I wish I could be you." This gave me a huge reality check, who the fark is this guy first to speak to me and then make me feel like crap for walking and then surfing. Screw that handicap butt hole and his good parking spot.