and we still are. This little clip is the beginning of it for prolly every surfer dude out there. Being nostalgic is fun. Remember seeing this? I do. Every time I went outside of Huntington I thought I'd find Cape St. Franny. Still haven't but enjoyed every trip trying to (except the ones I went on with Poser, those sucked, cuz we never actually surfed. Just ate slim jims and chased punchy right handers). Keep searching. Even if all you find is dried meat.