No matter how bad I suck at surfing (face-plants, missed waves, ugly/weak turns, getting lipped-in-the-head, etc.), Anthony (Tony) Robbins the motivational speaker would be there telling me how well I was doing and how good my surfing looked. Whenever I would face-plant he would tell me that some seaweed caught my fins and that there was nothing I could do about it. Surfing with Tony Robbins would make me feel like I ripped.