Funny Story
So I have this thing I do
when I go surf
mostly like everyone does
coffee, drive, park, check it, suit up and go
my personal twist
is between the check it
and suit up phase
I pretend that it's the 1950's and there is no one else there
the beach in totally deserted
I have to admit that after removing my glasses
and inserting the earplugs
it's not a huge stretch ...
So there I am
"in the 50's"
when back in the present
someone is calling my name...
Either I'm getting good at this
or I really am deaf and blind
as I totally missed the fact
that one old friend and one new friend
were also suiting up two cars away!
I'm just not blending into this future as well as I'd like...
Comments
Bruce!
...Bruce!!!
It would be interesting to hear surfer's thoughts Wings of Desire style. I'll bet you're not the only one in a self-absorbed sanity retention fantasy. I know I do too.
Like to paddle furthest out, until I can't see anymore rubber shoulders... or alone inside, photoshopping the scrambling dots out of the picture.
Alone together.