I just got back from Seaside, and I had an AWESOME time.  Got thrashed the first night (you can see from some of the pics that I have a beany that doesn't fit, my pant legs rolled up because I thought it was a good idea to walk in the ocean, and Bethany and I were trying to fly....dear god), and had a blast the rest of the nights watching everyone else get thrashed. 

My dad bought an awesome kite that carried us around the beach and threw me around a couple times.....good thing I was drinking......

Is it really all over?