He wouldn’t leave until I signed an autograph for him and his girlfriend. However, in New Mexico I wasn’t really expecting anyone to notice who I was, let alone freak out the way that kid was.
“NO GUYS YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND!” The kid squealed again, “HE’S A SURFING LEGEND!”
“Well I wouldn’t go so far as to say legend.” I thought to myself.
“Wait a second!” Willey said yanking on my arm. “You are him, aren’t you?”
Jerry their Scout Master jumped in with, “Well looks like we have a celebrity!”
I was smiling just a little because, to be honest, it felt good and made me not so homesick.
Matt grabbed my other arm and pulled me toward him, “You are THE Alvin Holloway and you didn’t tell us?”
