Selfie No. 37, Go Pro Joe, Bro

What really happened is this guy paddled out on a really long long board, a bit closer to dark than when I had. Since it was only Clint, me, this guy, and his girlfriend out, I thought I should ask him something.  You know, seem friendly.  Not that I am.  Friendly. What I asked is, "Go Pro, huh?" What he said was, "Uh huh," adding, sort of sarcastically, I felt, "And why not?"  "Oh, sure," I said, "You don't want to miss anything." He paddled off, caught the one wave I would see him catch, way on the inside, way down the line. I hope he got a good, um, video.  I've always thought the shots taken from the front of the board, no matter how good the surfer is, how big the wave is, seem to really show someone doing some sort of exercising, maybe with dance tunes playing in their heads. Disco, maybe. But really, I'd rather add something to the story, like, me asking, "So, you send a lot of selfies?" This would be responded to, with him saying, "Oh, yes, and I use a variety of social media devices." "Uh, huh, and, um, a little light, waterproof surf makeup might be..." And he'd say, "Oh, I do my own. You never who'll see my next viral performance, and...." ...And, and, and, and I'm still thinking of lines for him and clever and wicked lines for me, and, well, it gets confusing because then I start thinking about how awesome a go pro dealeo I could make; dropping in late, dropping sideways, free-falling, catching a rail, going highline... you know, not me, just by me of an awesome ride. By me. Me, because I don't do selfies. Really.

What really happened is this guy paddled out on a really long long board, a bit closer to dark than when I had. Since it was only Clint, me, this guy, and his girlfriend out, I thought I should ask him something. You know, seem friendly. Not that I am. Friendly. What I asked is, “Go Pro, huh?” What he said was, “Uh huh,” adding, sort of sarcastically, I felt, “And why not?” “Oh, sure,” I said, “You don’t want to miss anything.” He paddled off, caught the one wave I would see him catch, way on the inside, way down the line. I hope he got a good, um, video. I’ve always thought the shots taken from the front of the board, no matter how good the surfer is, how big the wave is, seem to really show someone doing some sort of exercising, maybe with dance tunes playing in their heads. Disco, maybe.
But really, I’d rather add something to the story, like, me asking, “So, you send a lot of selfies?” This would be responded to, with him saying, “Oh, yes, and I use a variety of social media devices.” “Uh, huh, and, um, a little light, waterproof surf makeup might be…” And he’d say, “Oh, I do my own. You never who’ll see my next viral performance, and….”
…And, and, and, and I’m still thinking of lines for him and clever and wicked lines for me, and, well, it gets confusing because then I start thinking about how awesome a go pro dealeo I could make; dropping in late, dropping sideways, free-falling, catching a rail, going highline… you know, not me, just by me of an awesome ride. By me. Me, because I don’t do selfies. Really.

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