From mistake to masterpiece, from accident to accomplishment, from invalid to instructor; I have come full circle. I taught my first lesson today and it went swimmingly. My class went from barely able to stand on a board to linking tuns in less than a full day.
Last night my room mate, Vic, turned 28. Big celebration for the old codger. Dinner party at earls followed by more drinking shenanigans at Moe Joe's Fun was had by all. I presented the old man with a photo album of his time here in Whistler; quite a few pictures he hadn't even seen brought a few smiles out. Another one of my friends is leaving us tomorrow so drinks are again obligatory. I have a feeling that this is going to happen frequently. A feeling that scares me.
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