| cs journal autumn 1997 | ||
| .... | Date: Thu, 4 Sep 1997 13:26:41
-0400 >Everything was copacetic on the Left Coast, except the surf. >Arrived SFO Thursday around noon, rented a sporty red Chrystler somethingorother, set the board down on the passenger seat and drove north. >Hooked up with Mitch C. in Mill Valley and we buzzed back across the Golden Gate to Ocean Beach. Wind was out of the west, hard onshore just about everywhere. OB was a sloppy 4-5 ft. with only three or four lines of whitewater to contend with. The first paddle out (at Sloat) wasn't all that hard, but after the first wave I got caught inside and had a full 15 minutes of grinding to get back outside. Got a few short rides on crumbling peaks; Mitch wasn't doing any better, so after an hour or so we adjourned to get some beers at the VFW, which is now a brewpub. >Friday I drove the Sonoma coast from Bodega Bay to the Mendecino county line. Checked a bunch of spots with the help of a good map and a few tips from Mitch, but the wind was blowing hard out of the NNW and the swell was small. Finally turned around in time to catch the sunset session at Goat Head Rock, near the mouth of the Russian River. There were only a couple of other surfers out, the water was warm by NorCal standards (comfy in a 3/4 without booties) and the rock protected a small cove where the waist to shoulder-high swell could break with minimal interference from the wind. That night I soaked the cold out of my bones in a hot tub on the deck of a house by the river. >Saturday morning was beautiful. Got in the water at Salmon Creek Beach -- probably the most consistent break in Sonoma -- just north of Bodega Bay, by 9 am. The glass was still on the water, but the shoulder-high swell failed to line up. It was all random peaks up and down the mile of beachfront. Longboards were the tool for the day; I was on my 7'2" chip, selected in a fit of optimism before I left NYC. Caught a few short rides anyway. The Surf Report called Salmon Creek "sharky", yet it was hard to think of this broad beach rimmed by grassy brown hills as anything other than benign. The crowd was shmello too, even when the longshore current pushed a dozen surfers onto the same peak, the vibe was easy. When the wind came up -- around 10:30 am -- I got out of the water and drove down to Bodega for a burrito.
>That afternoon I met Eoghan and Conn at Goat Rock for a session in choppy beachbreak. Eoghan was the reason for my visit: he was to marry my old friend Dyan the next day. Eoghan and Conn are both spongers, but Eoghan gets points for launching himself into gnarly set waves that closed out in the vest-pocket cove. Conn gets the nod for the wisdom of age and a sensible unwillingness to drive down the line toward the rockpile at the south end of the cove. >Later that day there was a big barbecue and ultimate frisbee game back at the campsite. >The next morning I was roused from my stupor by Mark, another member of the wedding party. We got some coffee and went to wake the groom and his brother, Conn. We all got to Salmon Creek beach in time for the morning glass, but the swell was smaller and more disorganized. At one point, Conn drifted over to me and said, "Princess Di is dead." I said, "Huh?" But just then a wave rolled through and I paddled for it. The crowd was larger this day. And, much to my dismay, I discovered that my legs would not work after the beating they received playing frisbee (with a bunch of girls!). I'd go to takeoff and end up kneeling on my board, which looks pretty lame when you're riding a flip-tip gun. About the time I was wondering if Raymond Burr ever rode a kneeboard to prepare himself for playing "Ironside", I saw Eoghan run over a longboarder. Eoghan just took the guy out at the knees and he went over like a big redwood log. The bride had given me strict instructions to get Eoghan back by noon, intact, and was weighing the merits of garroting the longboarder with his leash or trying to cold-cock him with the rail of my board when he and the groom surfaced in the foam. They exchanged a few not unfriendly words and paddled apart. This was not the California I had read about. The wedding that afternoon was beautiful and the reception afterward was marked by ombibilous consumption. I think Dyan's teammates, from the all-female ultimate squad Rhythm Method, won the party. Mark woke me again the next morning and we drove down to
Salmon Creek. From the bluffs above the beach it looked small, well lined up and glassy.
On the paddle out we discovered that it was a little larger than it looked from above --
maybe head-high. It took us 20 minutes to get to the lineup and we had been carried a
quarter mile down the beach from where we started. We were off the peak we were aiming
for, but we soon drifted down to another. I found that my legs had recovered somewhat and
that the cool seawater was washing away my hangover. Mark had to leave after an hour. I
stayed in for another hour, catching a succession of lefts that took me way down the
beach. I rode them all badly, all except the last one. My last wave was a winding,
shoulder-high left that stayed open long enough for a series of fast S turns on the face. I drove north along Rt. 1 that afternoon, checking a slew of spots -- Gualala, Pt. Arena, Manchester Beach -- but the meager swell had died. The radio, even NPR, was rehashing the story of the Princess's death and I had to wonder why it was such big news in a country that had thrown off that monarchy more that 200 years ago. The next day I checked a few more spots in Medecino: Navarro, Big River and Hare Creek, all of which showed great potential. However, the swell was gone. I turned inland at Fort Bragg and raced down 101 back to the airport and my flight home. So, that's the report from the Coast. It wasn't epic, but it was lovely. It looked like the kind of place you could spend a lifetime surfing and never run out of challenges. What happened to the Labor Day swell? The East Coast should be up to Hurricane Larry by now. No matter, I'm saving a slot on my dance card for Erika.
Date: Sun, 7 Sep 1997 15:07:51 -0400 dr, have you seen the latest navy wave models? they have erika riding up the gulf stream and developing into oceanwide ball of fury. core of the storm is mauve on the model -- what's that, 40ft plus? it's enough to scare a kook who hasn't seen real waves in he doesn't remember when. if conditions cooperate, i'll be on it wednesday, thursday and friday mornings. if erika tarries into the weekend, what's your plan? this might be the weekend to explore block island, or plan d beach in montauk. or if it's really hellacious, go visit my pals in rhode island. what do you think? -- barney, older but no wiser Date: Thu, 11 Sep 1997 12:08:18 -0400 >hrrrm.. well maybe i was wrong. looks like maybe, just maybe, the height of the swell is going to coincide with the wind going off shore friday/saturday.>will you be making the pilgrimage? if so, no wine is necessary, amy is in the city. YEA! I'm stoked! Wave models look good through the weekend. Probably won't be huge, but looks like consistent swell thru sunday, so HELL YEA I'm coming out. How do you feel about me bringing the Hawaiian chicks, Nikki and Nuy? Nikki just got her bellybutton pierced, so I don't know if she can surf, but maybe we can get them to take pics. Went out today at Lido. Couldn't get up early enough to catch it when the tide was low, so I surfed some lumpy chest to head high stuff thru the high tide. Going out again tomorrow, should catch the mid tide at Gilgo, or Overlook if it's huge. I peg Weds/Thurs as the height of the swell, given Erika's eastward trak. Will probably drive out Friday after work, so that means I'll be rolling in an hour or so before dawn on Saturday. Is that OK? How was it today. Where'd you surf? What's the water temp like out East now?
Date: Fri, 12 Sep 1997 09:51:41 -0400 >montauk update -- >if you're coming, you might wanna bring a sleeping bag. lot's of people are saying the *might* show up. there's plenty of floor space, but with the cooler weather, we might be short a blanket or two if everyone shows. dr, too bad about the swell. i'm driving out anyway and bringing nikki along. nuy can't make it. i'll bring a tent and a couple of sleeping bags in case it turns into a jamboree. also have a bottle of single malt in the bag, in case it gets chilly. i'll try to call you this evening to see where we should sleep -- i assume the bedrooms will be occupied by the time we roll up around 4 am. also look out for josh, he should be snoozing in his van down at ditch right about now.
Date: Tue, 16 Sep 1997 11:56:23 -0400 >you went home too soon. Yea, I thought so too, but this job stuff . . . really fucks up your surfing. Hope you stayed in long enough to impress the locals with your noseriding. How long did that deranged old man stay in the water? When I caught one to the beach, Popeye was singing a song about homos. I didn't get close enough to make a positive ID, but I think I saw that guy out at the Ditch a few years ago, ie, surfs pretty well, splits his time between Montauk and Baha and subscribes to the Mickey Dora model of interpersonal relations. And how did you get home? Hitch a ride with that cute little blonde in the lineup? I had time to stop in Main Beach on the way home. They've got a nice Hap Jabobs hanging from the ceiling and a couple of beautiful SurfTech longboards that aren't quite long enough and cost around $800. Those Rustys are pretty sweet too. I ended up buying a video called Litmus. It's kind of artsyfartsy, but the music is good, the editing allows the rider to complete the ride, and it's got some great footage of Wayne Lynch and Mickey Dora. Dora, caught at present-day J-Bay, is a bit of a kook. He trims well, but for the rest of the ride he just STANDS THERE. Anyway, thanks for hosting another great weekend. Look forward to doing it again for Hurricane Fred.
Date: Tue, 16 Sep 1997 it was as good as dr said. sunday morning, with just barney, gerd and the minister out, was probably the best -- real nice waist-high glass and the water was warm too.
Date: Tue, 30 Sep 1997 13:09:05 -0400 >I grew up surfing Long Beach in jr. high and high school- then I moved west. I just checked out your news section and was blown away by the restrictions imposed on you NY surfers. Yea, it's amazing, but here on the East Coast they figure that the beach only belongs to those who can afford it. The California model of open and plentiful beach access for all is much more enlightened. At least the lifeguards have gone home now that Labor Day is passed. I'm going to Lido tomorrow to try to catch a little swell that's running now. Fall hasn't brought much real surf yet to this coast, but it sounds like El Nino is delivering the goods to California. Linda, Nora, Ola (Olga?) -- you've had some serious swell for the last month. Anyway, thanks for checking out CitySurfer, and try not to breathe any water when it gets really huge on the Left Coast.
Date: Fri, 3 Oct 1997 12:44:49 -0400 >I've dated a few surfer "dudettes" and I'm not sure what's worse -- non surfers or surfing chicks. I was surfing last year with a woman who was just a friend and she was great to have around, especially when paddling out into a lineup we had never surfed before. Heidi'd just paddle up to the biggest, ugliest guy in the lineup and start talking. Before long we'd be trading waves and by the time we left the water Heidi'd have the beta on that whole section of coast. So, as an intelligent agent and icebreaker, it's hard to beat a cute surf chick. And always remember to bring a thermos full of hot tea and some extra sweaters for when she gets cold and has to sit around on the beach, watching you rip. Date: Fri, 3 Oct 1997 we've had a couple of days now of small, long-period waves. has that translated to any rideable surf out east? apparently the cape got a little something. i thought i might go today, but noaa radio said the fire island bouy was 2ft at 9 sec. and two feet is too small. it's been three weeks now .... maybe i sould just forget about surfing and buy some rollerblades or something. however, navy wave models have some kind of system building in the north atlantic that looks like it may send some waves our way tomorrow or thursday. anybody got more beta on that? prognostications, wild guesses?
Date: Mon, 13 Oct 1997 Subject: Re: hola i finally got out this past saturday -- took the train to rockaway. surfed beach/90th st. from 11 am until 3:30 pm with short breaks to woof down a joint, a small blueberry pie, an orange and some water, in that order. waves were small (waist to shoulder high), but well shaped with a gentle offshore breeze. the water temp at 65F was comfy and the crowd was pretty multiculti and friendly. i even saw a couple of girls out there -- one, a blond from santa barbara, was ripping it up on what looked like a 7'8" hybrid. later i fell asleep in the sand. all in all a pretty good day. ok, got to get back to real life here. auf weidersein Date: Mon, 13 Oct 1997 Subject: Re: rockaway beach (NYC) report 10/11/97 The dredging's done, finally. the beach is wider and covered with a lot of whiteish sand. it looks great, but it will only take a few seasons for the the sand to migrate south. i was surfing right where the jetties stop at Beach & 90th. didn't check up into the 100s, but there were some nice peaks between 64th and 90th. there was a crowd of about 15 surfers there, but it was shmello and a couple of the kids could actually ride. what we really need now are some viscious nor'easters to kick up a little juice. for some reason, even the hurricane swells have been weak this year. Date: Tue, 14 Oct 1997 >You can actually surf at Rockaway? Wow! What's it like when it's good? When it's good, Rockaway is a lot of fun. This summer I caught one day of hurricane Danny there and it was head high, well lined up and semi hollow. There were some better barrels along the beach, but the #@*&^6)1! rangers had us relegated to one break at 90th St. Last summer I rode hurricane Bertha out there and caught some real juice. Not so hollow, but thick, fast walls and 75-yard rides on waves in the 10-12 ft range. Best I've ever seen Rockaway was hurricane Gabrielle (I think) back in 1989, or 1990. Full on stand-up barrels, guys getting totally shacked for nearly half of the 80-yard ride. That's what convinced me to start surfing again on the East Coast. So, yea, once in a while Rockaway gets really good.
Date: Fri, 17 Oct 1997 caught lido on the ebb tide thursday from 11a-2p. waves gained shape and a bit more face as the tide dropped but they were still relatively weak. shoulder high walls with the occasional pitching lip. water was warm, abt. 63, but the damn wind and blowing mist chilled me right down. managed a few good rides anyway. friday may be more of the same. waves are still in the 5ft range and period has lengthened to 12 seconds. monday and tuesday look gnarly on the waves models. we'll have to see what the wind does.
Date: Wed, 22 Oct 1997 Caught the leftovers of Monday's nor'easter near the Lido Hotel yesterday morning. Wind was offshore, waves about head high and hollow. Saw a couple of guys get shacked and make it out. I entered the brown room a few times, but the exit door slammed shut on each try. It was good to feel some juice for a change, but I missed the real show on Monday. Anybody catch it on LI Monday?
Date: Wed, 5 Nov 1997 I had a strange day today. Not one, but two, phone guys showed up before noon and went back over the lines. They got them both working and left. I went out to vote and picked up the laundry on the way home. I even ran into the letter carrier and retrieved my mail (something I haven't been able to do because the owners of the apartment neglected to provide me with a mailbox key). There was still a swell running, so I decided to drive to Rockaway Beach. ..... ... the waves were slop, but I decided to go in for a quick thrash anyway. I suited up and dropped my gear on the beach. There was no pattern to the waves so I spent about 5 minutes ducking under oncoming peaks. I turned around to look for my bag on the beach and it was gone. I paddled back to the beach and took off after the last person I had seen pass by. I caught up with her about a quarter mile down the beach, but she didn't have the bag. I ran back to where I had dropped my board and asked the fisherman who had been on the jetty -- he didn't see anybody. I asked a bunch of other people -- also nothing. I flagged down a patrol car and made a report then asked to use the phone in the station house. Cops said I couldn't use the phone in the station house, but one of them gave me a quarter. A guy who was walking his dog nearby saw this transaction and said I could use the phone at his place. His name was Eddie; his black Chihuahua was named Blackie. Anyway, I spent the rest of the afternoon walking around the neighborhood in my wetsuit with my board under my arm asking people about a green bag, or watching TV with Eddie. Around sunset I went outside to look again and saw Pete, my sister's boyfriend, who had taken the subway all the way out to Rockaway with another set of car keys (my car keys, house keys, wallet and clothes were in the missing bag). We said goodbye to Eddie, looked around a little more and drove home. My sister had called a locksmith and broken into my apartment (normally she has a spare set of keys, but I had just installed the lock in the new apartment and hadn't given her a copy yet) and we found her waiting in my apartment. So, last night after everybody left, I took a shower (you'd be surprised how smelly a damp wetsuit can get if you wear it all day) and then called all the credit card companies and then started this e-mail. I didn't go into work, which is why you weren't able to reach me there. Today I'll be copying keys, buying a new lock cylinder, maybe going to the gym and running into town early to cash a check at the bank, since I'm without an ATM card now. OK that's the whole rant. It's time to go pick up the pieces of my life. Post me back soon, or call. Sunday, November 2 It's another rainy day, and the wind is onshore, so I will stay in town today. Today is also the day of the NYC Marathon. The runners go through my neighborhood, so I went out to watch. The Marathon is a big deal in New York: 30,000 runners and millions of spectators. Standing on the sidewalk in front of me were a young French couple who cheered all the runners that looked French (some wore berets, others wore T-shirts avec le tricolour), "Allez, allez la France!" the couple would shout. The runners, hearing this, would smile and run a little faster. The people who run all 26 miles must be a little crazy, but you have to admire that kind of determination.
Date: Thu, 13 Nov 1997 i don't like mondays. after a season of trying, maybe i will put aside the chip until we get some truly perfect waves. trying to make it go in anything less than A+ conditions is too much of a struggle (and generates bad karma). looks like this coming monday may bring a little swell, but i'll probably be pursuing indoor sports with the girl from SLC. no, she's not a mormon, but that could be pretty kinky if she were (i hear they have really complicated underwear). it really killed me to get out of the water monday am. that was the best surf i've seen in weeks. hope you made the most of it. i gather amy managed to drive down there ok -- now you not only have a wife who works to pay the bills, but she can drop you off to go play in the surf as well. not bad. Date: Tue, 25 Nov 1997 There were waves off Long Island this weekend. Unfortunately, I wasn't in them because of a bad cold. But I'm looking forward to surfing through my first snowstorm this winter and I'd like to hear from the other winterized surfers about their numb adventures.
Mon, 1 Dec 1997 Subject: Dick Dale's New Release Hey Dick Heads, Never one to miss an opportunity for a phenomenal rehash of 35 year old tunes, the egotistical Richard himself has rererereleased his way way oldy hits from the sixties once again. "Better Shred than Dead: the Dick Dale Anthology" takes off where the sound tract to Quentin Taratino's "Pulp Fiction" left off but with a heck of alot more than just "Miserlou." Yes the old bastard was on tour last year, and must be scraping by to support his middle-aged habits. He appears dressed all in black with a scull and crossed Stratocasters on the cover sporting a martial arts-inspired blackbelt around his head and a ponytail. The liner notes offer considerable insight into his non-training as a musician, and his pioneering of the louder than loud Fender Reverb plus dual 15 inch speaker cabinets, as well as a timecourse of pick destruction. In addition Dick claims that Jimi Hendrix, the Beach Boys, Jan & Dean and the Ventures were all inspired by his early SoCal shows. All in all its a great collection if you get off on music that was written and recorded before most surfers were born. Dick remains the King of the Surf Guitar, "Pipeline." Buy it for around 30 bucks on the Rhino label (R2 72631) and "Lets go Trippin'." Oh and fuck the Beatles, John Lennon is dead, Paul McCartney sucks eggs and the British Invasion never happened.
Subject: Re: Airline fees for boards? >Contact Surfrider Foundation and your local Surfing Association (e.g., ESA if you are from the East Coast). Let them know that you'd like to be eligible for "free checking" of surfboards in the same manner bicycling clubs offer their members free checking when flying with their bikes. This is a tangible, here and now benefit these organizations can provide their members in exchange for annual dues -- it pays out quickly for any surrfer who travels by air. Thanks for the beta! I had no idea Surfrider et al provided those perks.
Thu, 04 Dec 1997 Three Low centers appear to be approaching us. At the moment none appear to be very deep (winds in the 20 kt range at best). By late Friday afternoon they will have formed a triangle with the states MA, RI, NY and NJ roughly at its center. Sounds exciting, but it's unlikely to be. Unless one of them deepens rapidly, the only thing we'll get is wet. In a nutshell, we might be in for a cluster #$%@ - a lot of weather and local wind waves, but no significant swell. Fri, 5 Dec 1997 One of the following buoys has exceeded your threshold for surf Based on Offshore Data at 19Z Dec 05 BuoyId: 44025 Min Height(ft): 4.0000 Actual Ht (ft): 4.9212 Min Period (s): 8.0000 Actual period(s): 8.0000 This has been an automatic message brought to you by <a href=http://www.surfinfo.com/surfmail>SurfMail</a> from <a href=http://www.surfinfo.com>SurfInfo</a>
Date: Sat, 13 Dec 1997 >so, what about this idea? are we merely torturing ourselves? >is this a masochistic exercise? Surfing on the East Coast is a masochistic exercise. Talking about it is a lesser form of bondage, but it sort of feels good, like picking a scab, so why stop?
Wed, 17 Dec 1997 Subject: MARINE WEATHER FOREKAST FROM THE MCDONALDS OFF HIGHWAY 1 ON THE WAY TO HAMPTON TO THE TACO BELL NEAR WAKEFIELD... OUT TO YOU WHERE YOU CAN JUST SEE THE LOBSTER GUYS .Synopsis... .morning.. W wind 15 kts building conditions are expected, may exceed knee high,... SHORTBOARD CRAFT ADVISORY (...stay home)... .afternoon.. W wind 15 kts storm surge parking conditions are expected in local Malls,... SHORTBOARD CRAFT ADVISORY REMAINS IN EFFECT... .tomorrow.. winds NW 10 to 15 kts... early morning waist high sets a possibility (...but make other plans just in case)... SHORTBOARD CRAFT ADVISORY DOWNGRADED TO RUDE SUGGESTION...
Tue, 23 Dec 1997 Subject: Ho Ho Ho High Swell today, but you'll have to wait 'til this afternoon or tomorrow for the winds to come around. Swell Christmas day. Swell on the 29th. Swell on New Year's Day. What's wrong with this picture? Not much. ... Well, aside from the fact I can occasionally be off (... ok, "totally wrong", but just because Santa's in town), the New Year's Day swell looks like it might be merely chest high. ... Anyway, to those who restrict their emailin' to business hours, have a nice couple of LMDOs (Legally Mandated Day Off, pronounced "Limb'doe", i.e. politically correct reference to the holidays, e.g. The Ridlin laden children gathered around the LIMDO severed vegatation unit and wondered... well, not much it seems.)
Date: Thu, 25 Dec 1997 Subject: SurfMail from SurfInfo One of the following buoys has exceeded your threshold for surf Based on Offshore Data at 16Z Dec 25 BuoyId: 44025 Min Height(ft): 4.0000 Actual Ht (ft): 8.2021 Min Period (s): 8.0000 Actual period(s): 8.0000
Date: Fri, 26 Dec 1997 Subject: North Shore Report Hey Barney, I went out at Haleiwa yesterday. Scary stuff. For perspective, 6-8 Hawaiian is what we call double overhead on the the set waves. I got out without too much trouble. Haleiwa is like that on big days. There is a channel to the west and a boat harbor to the right, so when all the waves come in, the inrushing water pours back out through the channel. All you have to do is get into the current. That is no problem. The problem is not letting the current sweep you right into the impact zone. Even though I surfed this spot when I was a teen, it was much smaller. These looked like big waves. Guys were riding big wave boards, and everyone was working very hard to stay positions. I spent most of my time out on the shoulder and paddling to stay out of the way and in a place that I felt was safe. I did get one wave... nothing special in the context of the swell, but it did feel good. Two hours went by in the blink of an eye and I saw some gorgeous waves and spectacular rides and stand up barrels on waves that weren't even breaking top to bottom. Two days ago at Kaiser's bowl, I watched a guy get barreled six different times. The Candyman
Sat, 27 Dec 1997 Subject: Update -Christmas Eve Eve in RI swell was great -Christmas Eve swell on the Cape was insane (RI was lame but nice) -Christmas Day swell was pure chaos for Cape and RI -Boxing Day swell on the Cape was great -Post Boxing Day ..ehhh..don't expect much, but maybe some legacy swell from Boxing Day -...now things are really gonna rock, ... maybe too much if the Low coming up the coast doesn't move a little more E in the process...wait and see. How things will be turning out should be apparent by later today. It may all happen tomorrow afternoon. I hope everybody is getting some of this stuff... it has been quality stuff so far.
Date: Sun, 28 Dec 1997 Snow in VT and NH was pretty good. Probably abt. a foot of old snow on the ground in central VT; more in the White Mountains. Skied Cannon downhill and found some good XC routes with the aid of a new topo map. High time I got in the water, though. dr's report from MontaUK was promising. Any predictions for Monday, 12/29?
Mon, 29 Dec 1997 Subject: SurfMail from SurfInfo One of the following buoys has exceeded your threshold for surf Based on Offshore Data at 00Z Dec 30 BuoyId: 44025 Min Height(ft): 4.0000 Actual Ht (ft): 11.482 Min Period (s): 8.0000 Actual period(s): 8.0000
Tue, 30 Dec 1997 Subject: tues 3pm Hey Barney, As of 3 pm, the surf was a solid 3 to 4 ft in Seaside, wind 20 to 25 straight offshore. Clean and lined up, but cold as heck. It's so windy it's tough to paddle into one, but when you do it's a screamer. Then you get a nice pounding on the inside since the tide is low and sandbars so screwy that there's no pulling out. Judging from how much it's dropped so far and how strong the wind is, I'd be surprised if there's much left by tomorrow morning. It might be decent in the right places -- but tiny. I'm going to go thaw out in the hot shower for about an hour... Tue, 30 Dec 1997 Subject: SurfMail from SurfInfo One of the following buoys has exceeded your threshold for surf Based on Offshore Data at 23Z Dec 30 BuoyId: 44025 Min Height(ft): 4.0000 Actual Ht (ft): 14.763 Min Period (s): 8.0000 Actual period(s): 10.000
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