One of the great things about being a surfer is getting to know a lot of Hawaiians. Babe Kane and his brother Billy were the first. Babe was quiet and studious. Billy was effervescent and wild and always surfed with a beaming smile. One time, I even saw him wiping out and going over the falls with that big grin.

Taken from:
Frankie Freitas and the fire knife dance that went wrong

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