I’m especially happy that I had the wherewithal to stop at Refugio State Beach and take some footage and photos just days before the horrific and inexcusable oil spill.
I had planned to videotape the entire event only to discover that the SD card wasn’t in the camera. So much for photographic memory. I had no film.
What I mean by “easy” is I can say more stuff than I can write. At least I can say more stuff that people may actually listen to than they will read. In theory, that is.
That chunky, short-haired person talking with Paul is me back then. Now I have long hair. Still chunky. Whatever.