So I had a pretty good father's day. Rode home from work and took a lil nap. Went to late breakfast and then hung out at the lake most of the day and did some wakeboarding and O-Dog got up skiing.
He started to get a lil cocky waving to us, he actually did really well. He got up the first try and didn't fall once and was actually turning and getting outside the wake and hit some pretty decent wakes from other boats and survived.