That Guy
Homegrown Unknown
- Location
- Monterey Bay
My major physical aliments are the result of too much surfing (WHAT? How can there be such a thing!?!?!?). Overuse injuries. When the tendinitis first reared its ugly head in the mid-seventies, the doctor told me to . . . get this . . . stop surfing. HA! That sure didn't happen. As time went by and the knees, shoulders, back and you-name-it took a beating, finally got some physical therapy and learned more about stretching (which is so difficult to stop and do when the waves are calling and ya just wanna get to 'em) and strengthening the muscles surrounding the joints. As I continued with my workouts, my body got so much stronger (and prettier...) that paddling was smooth as butter and wipeouts were easier to endure. Anyway, that was before the obnoxious crowds finally chased me outta the gym and waves. Now, just trying to keep the ol' bones from completely giving up altogether...