I met Anthony when I began shooting photos at Fort Point a few years ago. His grey helmet with yellow stripes was easy to pick out of the crowd in the lineup. And he always mounted a small wooden Tiki god on top of his car when he was out. Four things I learned about Anthony in the short time I knew him; He absolutely loved his family. He loved bodyboarding. He was always in a great mood. And he never, and I do mean never, had a bad word for anyone. Anthony passed away a few months ago, due to complications during back surgery. He was a great part of the SF surfing scene, and he'll be missed by all who knew him.