If you stop bein chicken you might be thinkin you got it under control. Now I know better. It's midriff bulge. Then Don Redondo told me that he thought I was ready for the next step on the road to becoming a Surfer. You gotta follow a Way with Guts, Careless.
All roads lead t' the same place, but a lot of 'em are boring.
A Way with Guts may be fattening, but it's never boring. And that was all until I drove up to his place on June 3rd. He was grilling some hamburgers on the patio. I noticed that a huge wooden surfboard was lying on the beach and that Don Redondo's hair was wet and mussed. He turned and looked down on me with a comical expression.