Your father owned a little surf shop with surfer things and other stuff like that; it was located next to a beach in the city, and he sometimes put you to take the store for the day.   One day you were just chilling behind the counter when a guy came in the store.

"Excuse me, I'm a bit confused with what surf wax to use. Do you have any tips on what to use?" He said, a bit confused, looking in your eyes, he was shirtless with just grey sweatpants on with his boxers waistband sticking out.