The song: surfin’ with the bros
This is a pretty little surf ditty inspired by my days (over ten years ago!) in high-school –
I grew up in a suburb of Los Angeles. Everybody drove to school, except for a few people who took either city (RTD) or school buses. Every time it was really nice out — blue cloudless skies, the wind blowing a certain way, high tide (or was it low tide?) at a certain hour — a group of 2 or 3 guys would meet before school in the school parking lot.
“Dude?” one would ask. “Dude, bro!” another would respond, flipping his head towards the West. Then the “dude bros” would hop into their cars, skip school, and spend their days surfing in Yuma or Malibu, depending on the projected surf conditions.
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