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Friday, April 24, 2009
Locals Only
Stuck at Von's waiting for a prescription yesterday, I happened upon the latest Surfing Magazine. I was reading the editorial by Evan Slater and it made me think of this image.
Today's new breed is too soft to enforce shit. I blame the "tite pants".
"tite" ?
ReplyDeleteTight pants ruined surfing.
ReplyDeleteOh man, here we go again....
ReplyDeleteTight pants make me all warm and tingly...
ReplyDeleteI think I look like Mick Jagger in them...
I like how they constrict my blood flow.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you were at either Vons or Ralphs to buy the same elbow medication as Surfdad.
ReplyDeleteI get mine at Fredrick's of Hollywood.
ReplyDeleteI like to SUP in them.
Ride the wild surf, DUUUDS!
I like the way they make my moose knuckle just kinda pop out.
ReplyDeleteApparently yesterday's breed is taking notice of the tite pants
ReplyDeleteYep Alan. Looks like we can't avoid it huh? This blog is getting ever more hateful. Used to be funny.....
ReplyDeleteSomeone's got an axe to grind.
Hateful? Now THAT is funny.
ReplyDeleteThere is no axe to grind. Both sides of this equation find it equally amusing.
ReplyDeleteBesides, it's almost summer, I've switched out my tight pants for short shorts. ; )
I've got my Speedos waiting in the wings.
ReplyDeleteAttaboy danimal~ don't forget the NAIR.
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