about a month ago i had myself a little trip south of the border.....surf, food, beer.....
after some waves at san miguel with all by myself, chest high.........i spied down into the bay at three M`s another solo peak......looks like localism is starting to set in. after about an hour , a group of locals started gathering at the cliffs watching me surf and i think some rocks may have been thrown.......i would have done the same thing 30 years ago.... got into downtown ensenada, when i hear someone call my name. it was Augustine Garibe, a bartender from hussong`s. he asked me where the hell i`ve been saying he thought i was dead.........i replied married with kids....oh.........he was opening the bar and wondered if i wanted some beers. " the bar will be ours for an hour, we can catch up." so as he was setting up for the day we had ourselves a little run down memory lane. fights, throwing up all over the bar, going to jail, my ability at bullsitting young touristas...... man i`m such a fuck up but he had me laughing. adios amigo, time to eat
ernesto opend this stand in 1984 and has been going strong ever since. his son now took over and he moved to colima. the best cerviche in the world......
good times.....just wish i could get someone to go with me.....it`s mexico, don`t be a pussy.
after some waves at san miguel with all by myself, chest high.........i spied down into the bay at three M`s another solo peak......looks like localism is starting to set in. after about an hour , a group of locals started gathering at the cliffs watching me surf and i think some rocks may have been thrown.......i would have done the same thing 30 years ago.... got into downtown ensenada, when i hear someone call my name. it was Augustine Garibe, a bartender from hussong`s. he asked me where the hell i`ve been saying he thought i was dead.........i replied married with kids....oh.........he was opening the bar and wondered if i wanted some beers. " the bar will be ours for an hour, we can catch up." so as he was setting up for the day we had ourselves a little run down memory lane. fights, throwing up all over the bar, going to jail, my ability at bullsitting young touristas...... man i`m such a fuck up but he had me laughing. adios amigo, time to eat
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Hey Nash if you love it so much why don't you move there. People down there need haircuts too. Quit calling me and leaving cryptic messages.
i hate you and you need to shave....hurry hurry.
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