Remembering Bruce Brown Who Inspired A Generation Of Surfers
Back in 1979, I went to a sleepover at a sixth-grade school buddy’s house in suburban Atlanta. We had spent a typical Saturday together — roaring around on go-karts, shooting each other with BB guns and crashing our BMX bikes. Though I was an inlander, I’d spent my summers at my grandparents’ rickety old South Carolina beach cottage where I watched the weed-scented longhairs who plied Surfside Beach’s murky waves with disdain, fear and wonder....