June 2, 2010

"Well I have…I got one memory that has always been with me and its... My dad would always get up to surf like 4.30 or 5, sometimes I’d hear him and I’d go out into the living room and get his board out, out of the closet…like right in the dining room where he kept his board. And one day I remember the waves were really good and it was really cool just getting up and going down there, the wind was offshore. I just remember sitting there and watching my dad surf.
From that point on I always kinda like felt I was a surfer you know...I always knew that I, definitely would be surfing forever." – The September sessions

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