Gone, I'm outta here!

After work, I shot down to Higgins. Out on the beach was a guy playing the bagpipes--way cool. There was about twelve of us in the water, waist to chest high waves. A few so so rides and then I caught my best ride ever. I rode it all the way to shore and....I picked up my board and walked right over to my car. Boom, I'm gone. It is now 45 minutes later and I'm still riding the high!