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The Past

October 14, 2025

October 14, 2025 Brian Nice

Hi everybody. Welcome to my blog where I talk about my past.

I’m gonna dedicate this blog to my friend here in the middle of this cartoon, cause this blog is about him.

I guess I was kind of lost dog. My first marriage broke up and I kind of wandered around like a lost dog. My friends above took me in. That was nice. We all used to windsurf together. We were obsessed with it. The girl on the left was a producer. She was always on the phone. And the guy in the middle, well he made drinks for all of us. We were quite the characters. The big white dog belonged to the girl, and the little dog and the cat belonged to the guy in the middle. Life was like a big party. All we did was windsurf and drink. Anyway, I just need a break from the present and have my friend here go to the bookcase. She opened up this page about South Hampton. Yup, days were carefree back then. All we did was windsurf and party. I tell you man, I could use one of those drinks right now. I had a tough day. So here’s to Tequila.

Love and miss you guys. Love, B. Nice

P.S. Just a quick story about the cat. We loaded up all our boards, windsurfing sails and mats onto the car. Well the cat decided it was a good place to sleep. He decided this as we went into get a coffee. Yup - the cat went for a 45 minute windsurfing ride to the beach. The cat’s eyes were like two saucers. I don’t know how the hell he made it all the way. It was pretty funny - for us. Not the cat.

October 7, 2025 →