It was a random day at San Onofre. Surfed all morning, scored great waves, good vibes, ate an apple and was out. Driving down the sandy ol bumpy road to only look over my shoulder and in the dirt, was this little wooden box. The lid was broken off and covered in dirt. I looked at this 'box' and saw something good in it. It needs a future, not a trash can. "One mans trash is another mans treasure." I picked it up and in the panda van it went.