Gator Girl

Wayne wasn't born yet back then.

It was a different time. Safer.

Compared to me in the trailer park, them CB folks livin on them canals with docks in the back yard, and boats that had REAL motors on em were pretty rich.

My best bud was rich as FARK and lived up in them neighborhoods. He was like the Spicoli of CB. His pops even had a dang white convertible Caddy, red leather inside. Our boards fit real nice in that back seat with the top down.

His pops would go outa town for a week or so, and we'd throw some kick ass parties in the house. Live band sometimes. Cars all down the street.

Before the interwebs, cell phones, and sh**. You could get away with things in the 70s.

Now it would be on CNN in 5 minutes.

 

Sounds like a magical time, I can dig it!