No Excuses
Nick Vujicic Doesn¹t Take No For An Answer, And Neither Should You
There¹s a little wedge close to my house that I¹ve been courting for the past six or so years. It¹s nothing special, really, just a mediocre left with the occasional ramp or two. Given its less-than-stellar reputation, the lineup is nearly empty most days, and that¹s just the way I like it. I don¹t necessarily surf there for the wave itself, but rather for the solitude. To use a cliché, I like to paddle out and be alone with my thoughts. Midway through a 2-foot wind ravaged surf at this underdeveloped peak, I found myself making excuses for why I couldn¹t put together a decent wave. It was the board. It was my trunks. It was my leash. It was my wax. Excuses.

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