Civil engineer Charlie, which one are you?

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It’s Mark from the Lighty. I saw your pics in the onelua beach thread, but couldn’t guess who you were. Raise your hand please. Oh yeah, I’m here now…there goes the neighborhood.

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Talking of neighborhoods, watch out for gangs.

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what gangs are you referring to?

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rene

bang

chain

sters

ajang [a good gang in the 1980s]

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He’s the tall guy…

looks just like his avatar

You do know bammbamm is kekoa bacalso’s nickname around here

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Okay, here I am… six foot six blonde haole boy. I live Kaimuki, surf quite a bit of Lighthouse since 1970 (heck it was crappeeeee last night, wasn’t it?). Usually I’m on a 7’10" clear round pin with a blue fin; sometimes the 9’3" orange acid stain with yellow deck, blue Excel short sleeve rashguard.

Email at cgshawaii@netscape.com… there’s also this PM thing that I’m less familiar with.

Sway’s the greatest.

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He’s the tall guy…

looks just like his avatar

You do know bammbamm is kekoa bacalso’s nickname around here

I got my nick before Kekoa was born. 25 years ago from Brian King/Gordon Quigg. Brian is still glassing and doing a far better job than I, I might add.

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Okay, here I am… six foot six blonde haole boy. I live Kaimuki, surf quite a bit of Lighthouse since 1970 (heck it was crappeeeee last night, wasn’t it?). Usually I’m on a 7’10" clear round pin with a blue fin; sometimes the 9’3" orange acid stain with yellow deck, blue Excel short sleeve rashguard.

Email at cgshawaii@netscape.com… there’s also this PM thing that I’m less familiar with.

Sway’s the greatest.

Typical engineer. I don’t need all the friggin specs Charlie, just a raised hand. Sheesh. Besides, how am I supposed to recognize you in your avatar with a RED board? Wrong color! Anyway, howzit! And yes, the surf’s been crap lately, but I’ve been going out anyway. That’ll all change in a few weeks!!

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Gangs of hardcore boardmakers, just sitting out there, waiting for a few morsels of board design and manufacture info to be thrown their way, so they can scurry off to their backyards and put it to good use.

They’re still out there, and they’re still waiting. We’ll never know who they are or what they’re up to, cause the pm won’t let us.