N£A£ C iU L ------------- X>As<. fuc u£?f an n es / c i n e m a C e n te r H w y . 101 & 1 2 th S t.. S e a s id e • 7 3 8 -0 6 7 1 H E S S : - r a g g i £ ijg $ DANZÓN »» I I ( II v M HH I n N 011 II H O ! SURFING with the p*f toy o>* >■»«•<• C> ,Jfof t u f t J am . 15 t > k »« ’ W ***'*^ 2 GREAT WHITE SHARK Keim* H om M m oar Imt, >wW Aa isaanJn« ib e a * « «atoiwtMt Calè Espresso 6 0 0 H rikw lw dy #7 la h x ig Kitt-rsid«*) by Survivor Seaside, ( k e ^ o n ■B * 8* *4b wlh» oh » W 7 W -4 IM There was a m orning la s t O c t­ o be r when th e cove was w o rk in g as p e r f e c t as i t e v e r has in th e p a s t few y e a rs . Dawn p a t r o l and I was hop pin g to g e t in t o my w e t s u it , in to th e w a te r. Even though i t was s t i l l d a rk , c o u ld n 't even see th e w a v e s ...b u t we a l l knew, we a l l knew. Guess I was f o u r t h i n ; Hot Foddie and L i t t l e Bob were a lre a d y in . Joe Roper and th e n me. A ll th e P o in t guys were o u t th a t day, 'ca u se hey, th e y d o n 't g e t to s u r f a r i g h t h a r d ly e v e r o u t th e r e . The sun was j u s t a glow o v e r th e east h i l l s . I ca u g h t a wave, s m a ll, y e t I p a d d le d in , p la n e d , dropped in , pooped up, a c t u a lly d id a n ic e b o tto m t u r n . Next wave I hooked in t o was so e f f o r t ­ le s s I was a b le to s m ile f ie n d ­ is h ly a t the H a s s le r. I watched b e a u t if u l waves, I watched s u r fe r s g lid e , speed, la ugh and h o o t, tu r n and k ic k o u t w ith a g ra c e , a s t y le , a c e r t a in fin e s s e I have n o t y e t re a ch e d . Next wave I p a d d le d f o r , c o rn e r o f my e y e , saw a power p a d d le r coming fro m S h ilo ; s in c e we seemed to be a t th e pea k, I f ig u r e d h e 'd go l e f t . I ' d go r i g h t , b u t NO. He snakes my l i t t l e wave and as he c u ts p a s t me, tu rn s and b e llo w s , "H e y !" I ’ m s h a k in g , t h a t was th e P re ­ d a to r. So, now I hang on the s h o u ld e r. ’ 904 ird S ire n Suite t TilUmoiHi Oregon 9’ 141 SO) • M2 1400 VICKY A DAVID l \ ’ugho [>nfi Umpfuti CoM B R E W IN G CO. Kiw+urj Rnt 128 SE let M • R.wburx 1 >rr*• *' ‘f ’C’D V II/672 0452 IXrunhiiii lliv iin Ate I YiwN Stoni '' ’ 024 AUcxa 97 ’ 03 io -J JO I'm a b e g in n in g s u r f e r . I borrow ed a w e ts u it fro m a f r ie n d who had been b i t t e n by a G reat W h ite . S u it f u l l o f p u n c tu re s , a ta d b i t c h i l l y in th e P a c if ic , b u t I f ig u r e t h i s ; what a re th e odds o f a shark b i t i n g in t o the same s u it tw ic e ? I am s u p e r s t it - o u s , never e a t tuna sa n n ie s th e same day I go o u t . I f I ever have a shark dream , I t h in k lo n g b e fo re I s u it u p . Sometimes I d o n 't even go, y e t I'm hooked. The s e d a tio n o f f l o a t i n g 1n a w o n d e rfu l b u t I l l u s o r y w o rld o f no w o r r ie s , no p a in , no a p p re h e n ­ s i o n . . . th a t is my wave. So when I f i n a l l y met Kenny D oudt, I ' d heard so many d i f f e r ­ e n t v e rs io n s o f th e infam ous Hay­ s ta c k Rock shark a t t a c k . . . There he was a t th e Cove, s e l li n g me h is book. I ’ m r e a l l y new to t h i s w o rld o f s u r f , s u r f , and o n ly s u rf. Nany c f th e p e o p le 1n th e book a re le g e n d s , fa c e s ; maybe I know them by th e boa rd th e y r id e , p ro b a b ly th e c a r th e y d r iv e . K enny's book reads l i k e a m ovie. I was s u r f in g a lo n g s id e h im , I was in th e am bulance. T h is is Joön Paul Surren a* •* D O O T 'S B o o h , i S A V A itA ftu t * r T U f t iM - ’ W o M D SURFING WITH THE GREAT WHITE SHARK by Kenny Doudt re vie w e d by E m ily von H in c k e ld y M i d d * W a t im C o l i n C o . RPHY KENNY DOUDT a e o K S NW", »M L«»*n< 6r.»\**eji M ich a h M l a p a in f u l book, b u t is r e a lity . Kentty d ie d , b u t l i s t e n to t h i s : he s u r fe d two months l a t e r and ta u g h t h is p r e c io u s sons to s u r f . You may have a d a u g h te r, a husband, a son o r a u n t who s u r f s . D o n 't l e t t h i s book s c a re y o u . Kenny 1s an i n s p ir a t io n . That is th e power o f th e o cea n. T h is 1s what Kenny s a id to me th e o th e r d a y ..." Y o u have J u s t g o t to l i v e . There is no o th e r w a y ." By th e w a y . . . I F YOU DON'T SURF NOW, DON'T START. ► < .,« •» w S e a s id e TURNAROUND BOOKS ANO ESPRESSO BAR 1 1 1 U ruadw ay « 3 • Seuk-d« O A 'J 7 1 3 8 P txxw w r (5 0 3 ) 7 3 6 -3 2 1 1 f in d b r im / fw rru w m s .in ti* h m , w ir /i - jim § 5 ? ? S’ 2 i/m . b c r r P ? x * 8 o Ò 8 « ► n 8 n O * t, > A N T IQ U E S COLLI. C l A f t u L 5 • BOOKS • JU N K « 11W5 CO nm tAClAL A t t o r ia OB. (503) 436 130) I h<- W h a le so n g J o u r n a l, w h ic h was p u b lis h e d in 1990, w ill r e t u r n n e x t y e a r as W h a le so n g 1993, a 96 pag e a n n u a l p u b lic a tio n . I t is c u r r e n t ly s e e k in g w o rk s b y lo ca l w r it e r s and a r t is t s in a n y g e n re , m edium o r fo rm . T h e e m p h a s is is on in n o v a t iv e and u n iq u e w o rk s th a t p u s h th e b o u n d a rie s o f th e w r it e r o r a r t is t D e a d lin e f o r s u b m is s io n s is J a n u a r y 31, 1993. T o r m ore in fo r m a tio n r e g a r d in g s u b m is s io n s w r it e : W halesong 1993. P .O .B o x 39 C a n n o n B e a c h . OR 97110, o r c o n ta c t G ra n t Wood at 436 1902. ?