Anon', you are correct. Although there is no Point, during the early 50's some would walk from the shack to an imaginary Point. A pal of Miki's had a yellow board with a rising sun the symbol of Japan. Miki and his pal, in honor of the board with the rising sun, called the pointless stretch of beach, "Kamikazi Point". Good call, Anon'.
Hola, Big Kook, what's the 411 on that hideous chunk of graffiti laden concrete littering our beach. I wish someone had the cajones to remove it. I know you possess the balls to do it.
What the hell point are you talking about? Rincon Point, Malibu Point, Point Loma, Latigo Point, Pt Magu. What? There sure as heck ain't no point at San Onofre , regardless what the BOD tells you.
Hi everybody. I wanted to be part of the beach surf club, but what I saw on my visit was shocking. Such arrogance. Such condecension. It was a complete turn off. I don't know why the club feels they own that yelping dog infested beach. I had to leave the beach because I watched a toddlar eat a giant dog terd. It made me gag when the child swallowed it whole. There should be a law outlawing loose barking dogs. I don't care how many feelings this hurts.
Dear Vietnemese family,I feel your pain. A moron came to 'Nofre today with a can of corn in his hand. The moron found a can opener, opend the corn and gobbled it up. Then he went up to the car where he found a #8 size can of straight chili, that, too, he gobbled up right out the can. Stuffed with a large can of raw kerneled corn, he polished of the # 8 can of straight chili, and polished it off with a 2 litre bottle of Bubble Up. Ten minutes later he sprinted to #4 and all hell bust loose. Corn, Straight Chili, and the Bubble Up.
Bob, several years ago at the 'Nofre another moron got a hold of some canned corn and chili con carne dried white rice and laid, at the time, a magnficent 12 pound corn log smack dab in the center of the old dirt road. I wish, Bob, that you were there to see it. The pile was covered with flies.
'Dingo the Dog Face Boy', that reminds me of the day I went to the cafe and ordered a donut. The waitress said which one. I said the one with the fly on it.
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It must be true. I saw it on the internet.
I mean, it's like Obama being elected. Everything has changed now, right?
Just cuz Murphy paints it on the concrete doesn't make it so.
THAT AIN'T NO POINT. WHO YOU TRYING TO KID ANYWAY. Gotdamn chunk of concrete. Why don't you people look for work, for gosh sake?
You Facebook people are lost.
Murphy unfriended me.
Thanks Kook, for proving there is a Point.
Thanks BK, there is a point.
There ain't no stinkin' point, goddammit!
Dora called it "kamikaze point". You callin him a liar?
I'l callin' BK a liar, dangdabbit.
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Anon', you are correct. Although there is no Point, during the early 50's some would walk from the shack to an imaginary Point. A pal of Miki's had a yellow board with a rising sun the symbol of Japan. Miki and his pal, in honor of the board with the rising sun, called the pointless stretch of beach, "Kamikazi Point". Good call, Anon'.
Hola, Big Kook, what's the 411 on that hideous chunk of graffiti laden concrete littering our beach. I wish someone had the cajones to remove it.
I know you possess the balls to do it.
Skateboarders must love the concrete.
Hey Leonard, why in hell do you allow a loading dock on San Onofre State Beach?
Putzle and his sidekick Murphy poured that thing. Next they will pave the road.
Who's gonna' pave that confounded road It's about time. Them dead guys ain't not coming back. No matter what that San Onofre Surf Club thinks.
point it in another direction...
What the hell point are you talking about? Rincon Point, Malibu Point, Point Loma, Latigo Point, Pt Magu. What? There sure as heck ain't no point at San Onofre , regardless what the BOD tells you.
'Arena', that's like saying there's no heaven. Well, there is a heaven, but there sure as hell ain't no point at SANNO.
Hi everybody. I wanted to be part of the beach surf club, but what I saw on my visit was shocking. Such arrogance. Such condecension. It was a complete turn off. I don't know why the club feels they own that yelping dog infested beach. I had to leave the beach because I watched a toddlar eat a giant dog terd. It made me gag when the child swallowed it whole. There should be a law outlawing loose barking dogs. I don't care how many feelings this hurts.
Dear Vietnemese family,I feel your pain. A moron came to 'Nofre today with a can of corn in his hand. The moron found a can opener, opend the corn and gobbled it up. Then he went up to the car where he found a #8 size can of straight chili, that, too, he gobbled up right out the can.
Stuffed with a large can of raw kerneled corn, he polished of the # 8 can of straight chili, and polished it off with a 2 litre bottle of Bubble Up. Ten minutes later he sprinted to #4 and all hell bust loose. Corn, Straight Chili, and the Bubble Up.
Bob, several years ago at
the 'Nofre another moron got a hold of some canned corn and chili con carne dried white rice and laid, at the time, a magnficent 12 pound corn log smack dab in the center of the old dirt road. I wish, Bob, that you were there to see it. The pile was covered with flies.
'Dingo the Dog Face Boy', that reminds me of the day I went to the cafe and ordered a donut. The waitress said which one. I said the one with the fly on it.
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