I have written in the past about getting my very first surfboard for Christmas back in the deep dark 50’s when they were made out of wood. But today I would like to elaborate on that experience a bit more and why that day changed my life forever.
Before I had my own board I was sort of notorious for sneaking out the boards that belonged to the older dudes on our beach and putting dings in them. In those days the dudes who surfed would pretty much just  … More
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