12/12/2013 7:12 PM
Unfortunately, no pictures. But even more unfortunately, no audio.
So I'm working the pro shop counter one day back in 1980 at a golf course in Berkeley. Within a mile or so of the golf course there's Lake Anza where kids can go swimming, etc.
A couple teenage kids come walking up the path from the parking lot to the pro shop, and it was obvious they weren't golfers, as they had no clubs with them.
They come into the pro shop and this one kid asked me, "Where do the lake where the water be at?"
"What?", I ask, because I wasn't sure if I heard him correctly.
Again he asks, "Where do the lake where the water be at?"
"You must mean Lake Anza, 'cause that's the only lake around here where the water be at," I told him.
I gave them directions.