standup wrote:or are you an old surfer from way back.......hehe
Nice observation, standup. I was indeed a hell of a surfer in my day. I still remember the summer of "28, the Pacific Championship Competition. I wore stunning green swimming trunks with a shark painted on the side. I called my surfboard "The Big Wood" and I was the hit of the competition as I rode toward the shore on the giant waves, my long blond hair flowing in the breeze, the sun reflecting off my bronzed body. I still remember all the women on the shore, waving their arms frantically in the air and shouting "Go Gus! Go Gus!"
Thanks for allowing me to travel down memory lane, standup.
I'm tearing up a little right now.
Excuse me, while I go grab a handkerchief.