Ollie Pops

   Random bro boosting. HB, late 2009.


Sometimes when I wake up all I can think about is getting tech-nasty on some frothy faces. Such monomania is fairly normal when living at the beach in Southern Cali, so when I was kicking it in HB I used to go check the waves almost every morning. I'd either ride my bicycle down to the pier, or sometimes I'd take a motorcycle to Cliffs to check what might be rollin' in. This is one such morning when A Smoth and I took the motos down PCH. It really looked like a fun day to shred. A longboard, fish or tradish thruster action, whatever's cleaver. The weather was warm, sunny, glassy, and there was just enough swell to make it all work. And yes, I did say tech-nasty.