Wednesday, June 20, 2007


6 acres. Up for grabs. Big dough. But. Your own deal. Take your boat to the city. Pick a side. Boat to Ocean Beach. Build a shapin' shack into the cliff at the south side of the small beach. Grow food. Have some animals. A lovely girl. Moonlit nights watchin' ocean liners barrel by as you enjoy your girl. Hope for a huge swell to wrap somehow in. Someday. Invite friends over to double the population. Try minin' it for ore. Sure that the ghosts of otter fur traders, who used it way back, haunt nightly. Stoked!

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At 10:17 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

If you blasted the top half off you'd have lots of rock to put in a harbor there on the lee side, then premium condos on the leveled top. Take your speed boat to work each morning in downtown SF. Or instead of condos, have Trump put in a casino! Or go with your plan.

At 8:07 PM, Blogger nmm said...

Sounds like a nice start....and loverly finish to any day.

At 2:12 PM, Blogger Jgirl said...

I 'll buy it and welcome all the old surfer boys as my island slaves.


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