P.B. invited me to ride with him this morning. Although I vowed not to ride again until I lose this 36X12.50 tire I have strapped around my waist, I went anyway. The water was typical 6:00 morning glass, but the wake that The Moomba was producing was quite threatening. PB got a deal on some boat accessories off Craigslist, money well spent sir. The wake was so meaty that it launched my big ass up and over with no problems. David just has to mash on the gas and hang on, he's landing way out in the smooth water these days. He's the perfect size cat for the sport, the laws of physics and age are catching up to myself and PB fater than we're willing to admit or realize. Thumbs up for the new ballast and early morning set, and may the calm waters grace everyone more often.....