NOT AFFLIATED WITH THE SAN ONOFRE SURF/SURFING CLUB
Friday, January 01, 2010
2010 Red Bull New Year No Limits Travis Pastrana 269 ft World Record Jump!
Travis plans an even longer jump later this year. From the bluff at San Onofre to a barge at Old Mans.
8 comments:
Anonymous
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Dr.,thanks for getting us out of the non surfing musicals and into that daredevil stuff that I, myself, enjoy. You say Travis will attempt a breakneck attempt from the bluff above 'Nofre to Old Man's. I sure hope he doesn't crash into that insipid, dry-rot, dried out knumb-skull shack.
I'm really sorry. San Onofre has had it--big time. Howling dogs have annexed the the dismal cow pasture road. The Club members, mad at something refuse to silence the hairy beasts. When I declared I'll never return, they mocked me and said, "Good riddance to bad rubbish." I felt like telling them, KMMFA, and, I meant it. I'm telling the Surfrider Foundaton to clean that mess up down there
Goombah, I knows what you mean. It is difficult for an animal lover to leave the hairy beast at home while its Master goes to San Onofre. Parents don't hear their screaming infant; dog owners don't hear their barking, yelping, annoying, baying, family pet. They load the stupid mutt up and lug it to the dirt road, actually the same way their father and grandfather when they were growing up. Like father, like son, and so it goes. If you hate animals as much as me, then you feel my pain. Thank you.
8 comments:
Dr.,thanks for getting us out of the non surfing musicals and into that daredevil stuff that I, myself, enjoy. You say Travis will attempt a breakneck attempt from the bluff above 'Nofre to Old Man's. I sure hope he doesn't crash into that insipid, dry-rot, dried out knumb-skull shack.
Word has it the old shack will be giving way to a new concrete and block one any way.
Sir, how do you find all this info. Rumor is the State will replace the infested shack with that HCB kook shack, which I ould live with.
[anon'2]
All I want is peace and quite when I drop a corn log in that baby ready to flush.
When Travis walked up the ramp it gave me goose bumps, I almost cried. Thanks guys.
HAW! Evil Knevil would have both hands off the handle bar. So what's the big deal.
I'm really sorry. San Onofre has had it--big time. Howling dogs have annexed the the dismal cow pasture road. The Club members, mad at something refuse to silence the hairy beasts. When I declared I'll never return, they mocked me and said, "Good riddance to bad rubbish."
I felt like telling them, KMMFA, and, I meant it. I'm telling the Surfrider Foundaton to clean that mess up down there
Goombah, I knows what you mean. It is difficult for an animal lover to leave the hairy beast at home while its Master goes to San Onofre. Parents don't hear their screaming infant; dog owners don't hear their barking, yelping, annoying, baying, family pet. They load the stupid mutt up and lug it to the dirt road, actually the same way their father and grandfather when they were growing up. Like father, like son, and so it goes. If you hate animals as much as me, then you feel my pain. Thank you.
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