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Originally Posted by tabs
Maybe I'm gripin because I saw it all back in the day when there was nothin but shacks on the beach. Now MBs are Newport Beach Chevys. It seems like its all done to impress how large your livin now that you have arrived in paradise. So a guy freezin his a$$ off in Cincinnati or NJ just drools at the mouth thinkin about a Bay Watch existence. HOwever the reality is no matter where U live, U take a dump in the mornining. I OC they just use perfume to cover the odor.
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I've seen the same change. I even lived in S OC for 13 years (which was about 10 years too long). I once went to a party across the freeway where the "big" houses were. The guys all stood around the pool and liked to play liars poker with their wallet money. It was just an excuse to show off a bunch of hundred dollar bills. So goes much of the OC.
Hey, tabby, you've been outa here for awhile. Did you hear the expression "the Orange curtain'? Apropos.
But, here's an interesting exercise: one Saturday go to the car meet previously known as Crystal Cove, now held in the Ford design center parking lot in Irvine. Next week go to
Donut Derelicts in Huntington Beach. Night and day. All in OC. In fact, a lot of OC is rather down to earth. You just don't hear a lot about places like Fountain Vally.
Now, what
motion is up to, I don't know.