Story Time: Volume 1. Part 1
"The BagTowel Saved My Life"
Guys,
I have a radical success story involving the BagTowel. I was at Twin Lakes Beach in Santa Cruz just now taking a nap after some meetings today. I was one my stomach and sleeping into my bagtowel in a deep REM bender. My body was pointing straight at the shore break like a weathervane in the wind. I heard the people around me reacting more animatedly to the waves and the crash started getting louder. I woke up after the next loud shorebreak and no less than ten yards away was the water sprinting towards us. I sprang up, with my right hand I grabbed by BT and left hand grabbed my shoes and other beach-nap essentials I will pass to mention. I turned around and jogged to avoid the wave but it was useless. The wave was a phantom [EXPLICIT]-you that reached the street, getting people soaked along the way while gobbling everything that lay on the ground. I heard people lost their cell phones, their keys and maybe a little dog was lost to the wave's gravitational pull as well. Did I lose anything? [EXPLICIT], NO! I had my two phones and keys in the zipper pocket of my BagTowel that is actually money as a pillow, also.
Thanks guys. You saved my life and you didn't even know it.
Jankie.
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