26.3.15



We never forgot this dude.

It's the one time in my life I use that word.

...barely daylight and he surfed that big wooden long board like a god. 

He had a nip of whiskey when he got out of the cold Pacific, 

then lit that cigar as if he was the King

of something. 

I think he was the King of Awe.


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