The wave roared towards them with speed and violence they had not anticipated. They both turned to run but by that time it was too late. The wave crashed into their legs sweeping both of them off of their feet. They now found themselves in a washing machine of saltwater, getting tumbled and not know what was up or down. Both were scared, not knowing how this was going to end, but it was by far the best time of the trip thus far.

The efficiency with which he paired the socks in the drawer was quite admirable.


What an exhilarating experience! Reminds me of the thrill of trading during a market surge. Just like the wave, the market can be overwhelming, but the rush is addictive.