If you asked the average kook, you'd come away with the impression that the only place that waves ever break in Northeast Ohio is The Cove.
At least it seems like that, judging from the inordinate number of boards in the water surfing crappy waves all day at Edgewater.
So where were the real waves?
The Janitor didn't know. . .
The String Monkey didn't know. . .
It seems even Marcos didn't know.
Why are these men laughing?
Because they did know.
So instead of patting yourself on the back and thinking you got yourself a good day of surf, consider the possibility that waves break elsewhere, even on a North, and when you see the big boys pack-up their boards and drive away when you think there's still surf, they probably aren't going home to take a nap.
Cover Photo: The Rod, in all his magnificence, hung-over, and half-stoned, and still showing more style than any mere mortal has a right to possess.
