Surf Shack

When my friend Christopher moved down from Ohio, someone gave him a vintage long board. It was dinged up and grim looking...and Chris was prolly the only cat rockin' a long board along New Smyrna Beach.

The guy who owns this shop saw Chris walking by, carrying that crappy old long board.

"Hey, Man, that's a beast!"

Chris smiled sheepishly and said "yeah, it is."

"Hey, bro, why don't I take that off your hands; I'll give ya a short board."

And that's how Chris got his surfboard. He doesn't really get out and shred anymore, but he still remembers Nichols Surf Shop and get's that same beatific smile...