Beach bums
July 19, 2010 Culture No CommentsYou know what’s ridiculous? People stuck on their cellphones…on the goddamned beach.
Seriously, what the fuck are you doing?! Who the hell wants to talk on the phone instead of enjoying the sun, surf, and sand?
I went to the beach over the weekend, and you could barely take a few steps without coming across someone constantly talking or texting. For them, the beach did not exist. So what was the point in even being there for these idiots? See, I’m one of those old farts who believes that when you’re vacationing, even just for a day at the beach, you should leave your daily routines behind. While there, I like to forget about everything else in the world and just relax.
My girlfriend and I want to rent a beach house for a few days next year, and we wouldn’t mind bringing some friends along. I, however, would wish to enforce a no-cellphone rule. If there’s an emergency, use the landline in the house to call 911! This stance practically guarantees that we’ll be going alone, but hey, more relaxation for us, right?
It’s very simple: your conversations, text messaging, and Twittering are not important. Get over it. They are wants, not needs. Put that shit down, and pick your head up. If you can’t live without that stuff, then don’t bother going on vacation in the first place.
If someone’s interrupting your day at the beach with their senseless yammering on the phone, just grab it and pitch it into the sea. And for added amusement, paraphrase Biff from Back to the Future II:
“You want your phone back? Go get it!”


