There's a booger I see at my go to, who actually is pretty decent, but puts so much schit on his face I can tell its him from like 75 yards away
Here's 3 more archtypes The traffic cop - usually some old local who can't surf that good, so he tries to regulate who goes on what wave, all loud and blustery. The wahine who shreds better than the guys - always a pleasure to see in the lineup. The clueless dad who's 5 year old shreds - he gets props for taking a beating so his kid can be a real surfer. The kid gets plenty of laughs watching dad go over the falls. In my youth, I used to be guilty of acting a bit sunblind at times. A bit deaf too: "I thought you said Go!, not No!" You can only get away with that act once.