The Story of Ribsys Nickel
It started back when I was in Santa Cruz High in the late 80’s. A few friends of mine went on a surf trip to Costa Rica and stayed at friend’s house. Our friend Frog had been in Costa Rica living with his parents for the past year. Marty, Garth and Ribsy all came down from Santa Cruz. One day they were all out surfing and it was getting late, the sun was going down and they where all getting hungry. They all went to the house to go get ready for dinner except Ribsy. Ribsy wanted to catch some more waves. While they were getting ready, they waited for Ribsy. It was a 10-minute walk to the restaurant, so they decided to wait for him. While they were waiting, Garth found a bag of granola and asked who it was? Someone replied back “it’s Ribsy’s he won’t care”. So Garth ate the bag. When Ribsy finally arrived he noticed his bag of granola was empty. He asked, “Who ate my granola”? Well the boyz have been waiting at least 20 minutes for him and where ready to go eat. So Garth said, “I did, come on lets go”. Ribsy said that he needed to pay for that bag of granola and he wanted the money. The bag only cost him maybe 2 dollars at most. So Garth tossed a bunch of change at him and started to leave with the rest of the group. While they were walking towards the door Ribsy counted the change and was a nickel (5 Colones) short. Before they could get to the door Ribsy race over and got in front of the door and shouted, “No one leaves until I get my nickel!!” -Corona