In the recent doldrums the Mob had a whinge at the state of the world meeting at the wello point dirt patch. I proposed we sacrifice a formula board to the wind gods but alas the voices of reason suggested this might incur the wrath of Gestalt.
Things became deeper- vando and pierre disclosed their true feelings (errr not those ones)... if I did not rejoin the team vando would become a wavesailor and pierre would take up kiting. So in the interest of speedsailing and the safety of those not wanting pierre baggin' down the bank at 40knots I reluctantly re-joined.
Location Location Location, thats pretty much it

Good luck for 08 guys.