Showing posts with label cold world. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cold world. Show all posts

Monday, June 20, 2011

Do the Knowledge

Courage is not a man with a gun in his hand.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

A-Alikes

Just in case your math skills have been getting rusty over the summer, let me add up the lame points on this car for you:

1) It's a Scion.
2) It's has a hardtop BODYBOARD case.
3) It has an airbrushed picture of a wave for its liscense plate.
To provide some commentary, I spotted this car yesterday after surfing in the a.m. I know that the owner of the car is a dude, because him and his buddy usually bodyboard the spot I was at. When I say bodyboard, I mean sit on the inside and get in everyone's way who is actually sitting where the wave breaks. I'm sure they're nice guys and all, but they completely clog things up. The liscense plate is so awful, that its almost hipster ironic, but since its attached to a Scion, instead of say, an old VW or Volvo, I know that its not supposed to be. Secondly, who has a hardtop case for their BODYBOARDS?? I've never ever seen that before, since, well, you can fit your board in your car, unlike a surfboard. I guess to let everyone know you are a serious sponger. I defy you to find a worse surf vehicle.

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

We Ain't The Same

I can't say I'm a fan of flat brims, limited edition sneakers or Supreme gear, but I can't deny that I like what Cold World does. It is safe to say that this is my favorite remix of all time:

Sunday, March 29, 2009

The Games People Play

A picture of the miniature golf course that my grandfather helped design way back when in Bethlehem. Despite the blurriness, he is seated in the picture.

Thursday, February 5, 2009

Whatdja Expect in a Cold World?

Here's my day yesterday in a nutshell.

Waking up to a couple inches of fresh snow:



Realizing the end is near (the snow not the world).



Having to go to work, but really wanting to do this.


Watching the 7th street camera all day, hoping the offshores don't blow it out by the afternoon.

Getting a look at the snow and sand while suiting up. Paddling out into 36 degree water with air temps in the low 30s and no one in sight, let alone in the water. Realizing that these things aren't so bad when it means an empty break to yourself.