The International Surfing Association falls in love with the Olympic movement!
In exactly two more years we will all be sitting in front of our televisions or streaming devices watching our greats surfing for gold in Tokyo. Can you believe? Can you even believe? Surfing for gold with the national anthems and the patriotic outfits and the athlete village with the STDs and performance enhancing drugs (NOT Kelly Slater approved). Surfing for gold with flags, painted in miniature, on proud faces and the jingoism and Bob Costas’s pink eye. Surfing for gold with the interstitial programing taking us inside Brett Simpson’s Huntington Beach home.
Inside Brett Simpson’s Huntington Beach home.
Can you really believe?
I can’t. I think it is fucking stupid but that did not stop a surf industry who’s who from descending upon some Orange County event space recently to hear a presentation from the man responsible for Olympic surfing, Mr. Fernando Aguerre, himself.
The industry blog Shop Eat Surf attended and let us read from Mr. Aguerre’s prepared comments.
“The ISA does not want a one night stand,” Fernando said. “…The $1.2 million you guys have donated to us in the last nine years is not enough.”
“We still need to convince the IOC that we need to stay,” he said. “Because, let’s face it. A one-night stand might be fun, but that’s not really want you want. You want a long, happy relationship with the Olympic movement.”
But let’s be honest. Is surfing really something the Olympic movement wants to take home and introduce to mama?
Really?
Surfing with the cocaine dusted nose? Buy here in America! Here in Australia! Here as an Audible!
Surfing with the never ending apocalypse?
I think the donated 1.2 million should maybe go into a fund for various laid off team managers instead. I think that would be more appropriate.
Fucking Olympics…