It’s a vanagon full of friends. It’s a road trip. It’s a day at the beach. It’s a cannonball into a calm lake. It’s a flag football game on a Sunday. It’s a Friday afternoon. It’s that first wave you ever caught and the last one at the end of the day. It’s Howie’s. Because Howie knows adventure.
Howie works hard but plays harder. He’s a person we all know and love, but more importantly Howie’s is a feeling. Where Howie goes, adventure follows.