This is a test to see if my blog readers are paying attention and to see if posts about surfers really are my most popular posts.
I finally met Ralph Fatello; he’s kind of famous. It was a brief meeting. I saw him with a few of his friends looking out over the ocean on September 11. He told me this small group of men met in this place every year. I didn’t want to crash their party, so I told him I admired his surfing, his tenacity, and his photography. I snapped his picture and moved along.
Here’s a big shaka sign to you, Ralph.