It’s safe to say we’re ready for summer. I, for one, am ready for a Pamwich from Barry’s, sunglasses and the squeak of an old beach cruiser that has gotten rained on 28 days in the past month. I’m ready to spend time with my summertime neighbors who make my street feel like a neighborhood after the long, lonely months. I’m ready for Liquid Lines every week.

We’re all ready, right?

We’re ready … so ready … for new surf trunks and warm water to wear them in. We’re ready for evening pickup basketball games.