The drive Dad and I take to visit Mom at the A.L.F. is an hour. A good amount of time to tell a story or two. As some of you may or may not know, Dad was in the group of pioneer surfers in southern California back in the thirties. So I asked him, "What was your first surfing experience?" The link takes you to Internet Archive where I'll be storing all of my Dad Stories. All you have to do is click on the link below, then click on the player that you'll find on the Internet Archive page that comes up. Enjoy!
Monday, May 23, 2011
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