.work is for people who don't surf.

Today I: Woke up at 6 am. surfed, went to work, went back to the beach to surf with Opihi, Dad and friend, went home and took a nap, went to Brew Moon and D&B's. I'm pooped. On my midnight drive home [much past my bedtime] the truck in front of me had a bumper sticker that read,

"Work is for people that don't surf."

Which is so true. Because if I had a "real" job I wouldn't be able to surf [as much]. I don't know what people who live on this island do if they don't surf. Do drugs? Make babies? Life must be so dull.