TCSS is a slippery little creature. Wrestled from the minds, pencils & sketchbooks of a small few in Australia & the United States, it has been fed on a strict diet of colourful foam mowers, soulful skeg flexers (past & present) and the versatility of the humble surf craft beneath our feet. It currently resides in the back shed, along with the wolf rider & a sewing machine, stitching tidy tees & trunks for it's owners & whoever else might be interested.
5 comments:
niiice!! go Brett.
have you tried the whitebait fritters at the pub yet? washed down with a tallie of Lion Brown? or 2?
aarrggghhh jealous!!!!!
kook.
sick comment douche.
Caller rips.
no fritters cuz! i kept asking around, but apparently whitebait's out of season. but a few waikato draughts softened the blow. wucked as eh bru!
brett you shouldn't refer to your self in the third person. kook.
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