One of the images that lured me to the West coast was a shot taken through the windows of this house. I was a teenager and the O'Neill ad showed a perfect right peeling down the point and some lithesome girl getting out of a bed. Eye level to the surf a wetsuit hung over the deck rails, probably off that upper deck. Pure surf porn.
He has a new place up the hill now, the Dirt Farmers still hang out next door on the vacant lot, probably one of the more $$$$ free hangouts left in SC. And the gargoyle keeps an eye on the surf while Jack's away......
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