Their Twitter admission that “we are so bad at this” proved prescient for this trip; a short while into their CMW set, Surf Dads confessed that they’d left their merch in Regina. They also later confided that none of them had ever surfed.
A pity the goods weren’t on hand—there likely would have been a few purchases after their performance. It was the sort of reliable, peppy outing that might conjure notions of a rowdier—and somehow more maudlin—version of Two Hours Traffic.
The vid above—them playing a handful of tunes at a café in the Czech Republic—is a representative sampling.