Jake Randolph: Origins Pt. 262

I was glad to be back in L.A. Monterey was beautiful, especially where Marion, I mean Sharkey, lived. But I was looking forward to getting back to my club. I had it redesigned after the Beatnik fad passed. Mongo, the only other employee of my club, said that he thought the next big thing was going to be surfing. So, I gave him carte blanche to change the club to a surfing motif. We even changed the name from the Existential Cafe to the Surf Shack. Our clientele morphed from pale Beatniks to very healthy, suntanned surfers and their honeys...