EDITOR’S NOTE
This being the Reader Issue, and me being an avid Zigzag reader since the ’80s, I have a confession to make. The first time I read a Zag was for selfish reasons. It was all about me and my ego. It’s embarrassing to admit, but I didn’t even pay for it. I went straight to the Water Sports section of the CNA in Rondebosch Cape Town, and wedged between a spearfishing mag and some offshore power boating title I picked the Zag off the shelf and thumbed straight to the ‘Contest Results’ page. And there was my name, lit up like a carnival, a festival, a parade. Displayed in 5-point font at the bottom right hand corner of the page. Bay Surf Club Contest, held at Muizenberg Pavilion, March 1986.…