driving down PCH and these waves are screaming at me..... I run down the hill with my fish in hand, paddling out shaking with only one other guy out.... turn and start paddling for my first wave thinking I`m so under-gunned but scratch like hell so I don`t hang up at the top but unfortunately I do and get pitched out as far as the wave is tall....... almost get out and give my board to the first guy i see..... catch my breath and go out to the line-up watching that lone guy laughing his head off...... "that was insane dude, you went flying thru the air"...... yeah funny........ next wave i scratch for I grab my rail sliding then turn off the bottom and line up for the most amazing dry barrel flippin` that fucker off for his smart-ass mouth.... continued getting waves and snaking that guy on almost every wave he "tried" to get..... respect your elders you little fuck...... hour and a half with me and the funny-guy until the crowds starting pouring out.... four lane PCH turned into two because everyone started to double park on the street.... complete anarchy.... cops didn`t know what to do except direct traffic... took this pic as i was driving away....... it was better earlier.... I had to say that.....
Zombies, along with Hurley pulled off a pretty good time at the Hurley Compound. Big Scott was commander of the bbq and actually got me to eat something. He suggested a seasoned turkey burger knowing my sensitive palatte and to my surprise..... WOW. came back for seconds...... the second one had too much onoins and sent me into a tailspin of meat-sweats and a wicked rawonion headache....... seven advils did the trick.........
He looks very suspicious........Meatball`s butler wearing team gear........
