No spectators, remote judging…
On August nine, sixteen WSL surfers, men, women, are gonna bring pro surfing kicking and jerking back to Lemoore in Central California.
I don’t have a lot of affection for Surf Ranch events, who does I suppose, although that forty-second tube section does allow my Japanese houseboy to serve cocktails and I always have enjoyed watching Caroline Marks’ cut-throat savagery there.
Format is thus,
Eight teams of two, one man, one woman.
Each team is “determined by a blind draw as performed by the WSL Tours and Competition office.”
The Rumble, as it’s called, starts with a quarterfinal. Each team gets four waves, one right and one left each.
Judges score the heats remotely.
Top score from each surfer gives the total score.
Then there’s a thing called a “rebate.”
Let’s say Team A’s male surfer blew it on his Right, scoring at 3.33, but Team A’s female surfer smoked it on her Left, scoring a 9.17. In this scenario, Team A’s female surfer would be able to give her remaining Right to her male partner for a rebate surf to try and improve on his initial score.
The maximum number of waves a single surfer can surf in a heat is three — their two original waves and a rebate wave from their teammate. Rebate waves are not bonus waves — there are still only four waves available per team, per heat.
Think of this this way: Teams will either surf two waves each, or one teammate will surf three waves to their teammate’s single ride.
WSL’s gonna webcast this live, three pm local time on August 9, 2020.
Eight am on Australia’s east coast, midnight in Europe, seven pm in Brazil.
You dig?
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When the tour was first cancelled due to coronavirus, I thought I would miss it, but now that I’ve gotten used to it not been on, ive realized I don’t give a fuck, and I really don’t miss it. I’m such a cunt that I enjoy seeing pro surfers getting dropped by sponsors having to accept massive pay cuts. Professional surfing is dead
Yawn 🥱
Sounds like shit, fuck off WSL
You had me at Desert Ghetto….so good. Keep it up boys!
Stars and Stripes ……or the United Colors of Kellydom ?
Jen the bar has been lowered to such an extent that you could never do the limbo without damaging your back!
Yep far away in time!
Nah, dude moved out to Newps from Pensacola… captained a boat off Lido.
We always had cats staying over before a race…. Yup, BIG ski’s and little ski’s. So many ski’s in our back yard. And he gave me shit about boards!
Turns out he was saying nice things about me behind my back, the fucker. We were always sniping at each other and it came as a surprise. His friends were uber respectful though I know his brother slept in my room while I was in Oz. How do you clean a mattress after a month?
Anyway, your boys will know of him for sure. Bull in china shop but meticulously neat of his own stuff. Man I got stories.
do you know which employee Twills?
You used to work for Quik?
Can’t wait to watch C Marks windmilling her arms for 400 predictable metres.
But yeah, I miss surf comps, so I’ll watch some of it.
The bar has been so lowered!
In ’89, my room mate was competing on the Jet Ski tour…. we lived up in Costa Mesa. Michael Todd Magin and he had local acolytes coming by all the time because he had a Kawazaki sponsorship…. our garage looked like a jet ski part store.
Of course, I’ve always been the prickly purist and would not ride the ski’s. I barely wore leashes until a shark incident in Lompoc 2 decades later.
Yup.
76 to ’83 was magic. Jetties worked, caught the epic sand of El Nino 83 and ruined Echo surfing, but protected the homes and the beach expanded 20 fold.
Today, it has no resemblance to that iconic era.
Let’s get ready for some safety surfing!!!
Oh man, that is so funny…. and do you know where Occy got his weasel powder?
Was that you or your other persona, BB?
I coined the phrase at Post Surf, it was stolen by Derek at Stab and then I was banned for typing the truth about a dead champion on Billabongs watch.
I felt dirty, ripped off and offended, which is my new signature emotion.
I think you missed Echo and Newport by a few years my brother….. it ended in 1984.
Echo and the Bunnymen?
In 1984 they were so cool!
With someone who will love you FOREVER !
or at least “luv you long time”.
And definitely knows you want “ happy ending “ .