Yesterday we went and got crabs and lobster with Jesse's boyz at Redondo Beach. They say you can measure a person by the friends the keep. I find that both entertaining and true as an observation.  Definately the paradox extends beyond Jesse to his boyz. Absolutely cool, absolutely non-judgtemental, absolutely hysterical... I mean where else would you see a group of people buying lobster and crabs (while all else around us was typically much less expensive food in an environment of a mix of family cultures)  and we were the ones stomping on the shells and claws on the ground around our table to crack them open. The paradox continues! I guess the other funny thing for me was realizing I was the only completely white guy there, and yet that is where I feel the most relaxed and comfortable.

Anyway, the food is awesome the atmoshpere is awesome, so if your bored this summer head down to the peir. And if you see a bunch of drunk guys cracking open lobster claws on the ground thats probably us...