Born out of stokedness that couldn't be spend on what we love the most, Laydays came to be as the ultimate waste of stoke. The kind of energetic and foolish enthusiasm that found no establishment in the seas on the level and amount as desired. It may be due to climate, conditions, geographics and/or probably temperatures, but never motivation, that the stoke had to be uttered elsewhere. 

However one can argue if the level and amount will ever reach its desire. One can also argue if the circumstances are really the cause.

One thing is for sure, true stoke is never wasted.