Opened 2009
Front Street still smells like river mud if the tide was out.
Groove Wear began because Odell Brice was tired of Wilmington players buying a shiny mill and then throwing wet shots from Masonboro fringe.
The first gauge was a leftover packing micrometer from the menu shop. The first tympan was kraft taped to a bench. The charter has not changed: remaining depth first, recut second, photographs never.
We still will not map a driver face. The chase maps scoring walls. Salt still files the shoulder while the trunk stays shut overnight. That is the whole story, reprinted every summer.