Holy crappola, Big Kook, BK, or whatever your name is, Gordie was 81 years old. Actually, I would rather be dead than inducted into that Huntington Beach Walk of Fame. Everybody and their uncle's on it. Yes, even Chick the Plumber. That's right, Chick the Plumber.
Anonymous #6, he shall be buried at Westminister Forest Lawn at the request of family. A date will be annonced for his open casket viewing first part of August. Family members requested burial, not cremation or a paddle out.
For the love of Mike, all week long I slave in this San Clemente pizza joint . Ten hours a day, six days a week. Today's my day off. I go to San Onofre. Guess what. Blown out by a 20 knot wind that's getting worse. The line is a mile long. What am I supposed to do. One out, one in, but there ain't nobody coming out. Ranger says line thins out at 4:00 PM. I don't know why I come here in the first place.
1 The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want. 2 He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.
3 He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake. 4 Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. 5 Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. 6 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.
Rather than feed Leonard when he comes down the beach smelling the BBQ cooking, just don't feed him. He knows when he smells that 'Q' it's time to eat. And, you'll feed him.
Jeezus, Big Kook, this can't be true. I just saw Gordie 15 years ago. Give us som details, like the 5W's.
ReplyDeleteVelzy, Gordie, who's next?
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Holy crappola, Big Kook, BK, or whatever your name is, Gordie was 81 years old. Actually, I would rather be dead than inducted into that Huntington Beach Walk of Fame. Everybody and their uncle's on it. Yes, even Chick the Plumber. That's right, Chick the Plumber.
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ReplyDeleteLeonard Turner
ReplyDeleteAnon 1 click the link and read . . .
ReplyDeleteOMG, when did Leonard pass away. I hope they cremate him.
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Does anyone know the date of Leonard's paddle-out. It'll prolly' be at San Onofre. Thanks in advance.
ReplyDeleteThe road we are all on!!! RIP!!
ReplyDelete'Old Guy', thanks for the reminder.
ReplyDeleteAnonymous #6, he shall be buried at Westminister Forest Lawn at the request of family. A date will be annonced for his open casket viewing first part of August. Family members requested burial, not cremation or a paddle out.
ReplyDelete'Reaper', what they should do is cremate Sal Geeze.
ReplyDeleteFor the love of Mike, all week long I slave in this San Clemente pizza joint . Ten hours a day, six days a week. Today's my day off. I go to San Onofre. Guess what. Blown out by a 20 knot wind that's getting worse. The line is a mile long. What am I supposed to do. One out, one in, but there ain't nobody coming out. Ranger says line thins out at 4:00 PM. I don't know why I come here in the first place.
ReplyDelete'Munoz', niether do we.
ReplyDeletehttp://www.surfersjournal.com/journal_entry/gordon-gordie-duane-1930-2011
ReplyDeleteThe LORD Is My Shepherd
ReplyDelete1 The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.
2 He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.
3 He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.
4 Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me;
thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
5 Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
6 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.
Amen...
ReplyDelete"Say Hallejujah!"
ReplyDeleteLeonard Turner has done it again. This time instead of rattin out the Hawaiian Club for drinkin beer he turned in his own friend.. What a jackass!
ReplyDeleteIf Leonard aint dead he should be.
ReplyDeleteRather than feed Leonard when he comes down the beach smelling the BBQ cooking, just don't feed him. He knows when he smells that 'Q' it's time to eat. And, you'll feed him.
ReplyDeleteDid you know the;Taco Bell Chihuahua's name was Gidget?
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