Slab
Abe "Slab" Leopold grew up a few houses from the beach in Oxnard. His dad played professional football for the Rams and then opened his own Barbecue joint in Ventura. Abe and his friends grew up surfing the jetty at the end of their street. The whole pack of groms pushed each other really hard, but Abe shined brighter than the rest. Fluid, radical and committed, Abe was known early on for his serious, unorthodox approach to shredding. He did a few NSSA contests and generally ripped shit up. Blessed with a smooth, powerful style, he also possessed that single-minded drive that separates the excellent from the merely talented. At 15 he went through a growth spurt and was soon stocky and well-built like his dad. The girls in school and around town couldn't get enough of the "Slab." He was also a natural artist and builder. He spent a lot of time constructing wooden and metal sculptures that ended up in the back gardens and living rooms of many of his friends around town.
Abe voyaged up to Humboldt State for school, mostly to work with the renowned metal-worker Glen Sherman who lived in the mountains behind Arcata. After a few years at the college, Abe dropped out to apprentice full time with this master craftsman. He soon had his own clients and set up a workshop for himself in nearby Trinity. He mostly specialized in elaborate, beautiful cast-iron gates for wealthy-people's homes. Super-rich Marin County patrons would purchase Abe's gates for upwards of $20,000. Sometimes these older, wealthy, well-kept Cougars would invite Abe to their multi-million dollar Napa mansions for long weekends of design-discussion, wine and vigorous fornication.
After a few years Abe amassed a healthy savings and began doing less work. Always a camper/fisherman/hiker/hunter, he befriended an older native american gentleman who took Abe on extended camping trips into the deep woods of the lost coast. On these trips Abe learned from the Indian how to trap, to identify edible and poison flora, how to track rabbit and wild boar, and also many of the native legends of the area. He learned where the spirit of the forest was strongest, where the river spirit was sick, where the owl spirit spied the living.
In the years that followed Abe spent longer and longer stints up in the wild coastlands of Nor-Nor California and Southern Oregon. He began surfing a lot more during this time. It was now no big deal for Abe to spend two or three weeks by himself up on some lonely, deserted beach. Surfing in the morning. then hunting and fishing in the middle of the day. Then often surfing again in the afternoon before starting a fire and cooking up his quarry. He thrived on the purity of the lifestyle. Utterly exhausted each night. Refreshed and invigorated each day. Empty waves. Untamed, wild, procreative nature. He learned deep lessons about himself and his own abilities. His confidence grew manifold.
Years later and Abe is in deep. Now he spends his summers in British Columbia and Alaska. With a boat, shotgun, thruster and a tent he plies the inlets and islands for unmapped waves and delicious game.
He still spends his winters in Nor Cal, making the occasional cast-iron sculpture or fence for his yearly income. Turning heads at local surf spots with his unprecedented and serious ripping. Dating a cute music-instructor at Humboldt State, a women classically trained at Julliard who is also into the outdoors.
Abe is living the dream.
Abe Slab Leopold, ASL.



third post
Posted by: 3 at April 5, 2006 09:29 AMthe bottom pic is an authentically utilized wave.
some barney from bullyville taking off in the wrong spot and an authentic efficiency expert quickly recognizes 2 strokes and sli slides in to the empty tube while barner from people-who-intimidate-others-land takes a trip to the reef and back to the end of the line. no one will give said barney from i-make-fun-of-other-people-land the benefit of the doubt for the rest of the session since he is a wave waster
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 09:34 AMThat's what I'm talking about.
ASL BAAAAY BEEEEE
Posted by: friend #1 at April 5, 2006 09:35 AManon, you're an oxygen waster.
Posted by: certifiable wave waster at April 5, 2006 09:39 AMwow, that anon post just changed. i thought I was going crazy - nice edits though.
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 09:43 AMGreat piece this morning e. Some days everyone should be required to read your prose. Makes me want to bust outta this place and get.
Posted by: Dr. Dawn at April 5, 2006 09:45 AMbali waves always look so easy on film and they are so not. i sometimes wonder how much better i could surf the place if i could get back there now that i have 6 more years of surf experience under my belt. probably not much. and i probably won't find out for a while.
nice story, e.
Posted by: steamwand at April 5, 2006 09:53 AMSurfrider Foundation announced that Pearl Jam, a Seattle-based foursome who perform something called "grunge" music, will donate $1 from
Posted by: Dennis at April 5, 2006 10:00 AMevery ticket sold for their upcoming L.A. shows to the Save Trestles campaign.
The money will be donated through the band's Vitalogy Foundation in the name of Dave "The Rapscallion" Russell. Base ticket price is $49 plus $2 to Vitalogy. The Forum seats up to 18,000 people for concerts.
"Our planet and the ocean are currently under siege due to certain peoples overwhelming need to profit at our fragile environments expense. Dave
Russell was a surfer and activist who worked tirelessly to defend against these threats, and it is in his name that we would like to offer our assistance to Surfrider Foundation and the California coast," said Pearl Jam singer Ed Vedder.
Russell, longtime friend of the band and Surfrider supporter, was busy chronicling the history of the Surfrider Foundation when it was discovered he had a rare form of thyroid cancer. The friend of musicians and surfers shuffled off his mortal coil on Feb. 1, 2006 at the age of 39.
Pearl Jam play the Forum on July 9th and 10th. Tickets available at Ticketmaster
cool story e
Posted by: toneman at April 5, 2006 10:04 AMYUK, today the ocean color looks just like the old sewage treatment holding tanks(facility)at deer island.(if you know where that is have some chowda on me)
In the 70s those tanks overflowed directly into the harbor every time it rained or snowed.
But we surfed the nearby cobblestone reef anyway.
Some of the fish we caught had tumors.
Maybe thats where my dain bramage came from.
i had a dream about sunshine.
warm radiant sun on my face. the light glimmering
off the glassy surface of the ocean. blue skies.
cloudless days and long shadows cast after a day
of being outside and dry.
the drool on the pillow woke me up and
i am still wet.
i spent 6 years in oregon's willamette valley and
Posted by: korewin at April 5, 2006 10:04 AMcan safely say that this is ridiculous.
Sorry Korewin, but i LOVE THE RAIN!! please let it keep raining. i'm loving this!! so beautiful.
I'm weird in that i get depressed in the neverending sunshine and psyched on pouring rain.
thanks for reading the story steamwand, dr. dawn, F#1 and others.
Posted by: e at April 5, 2006 10:06 AMyou are a better man than me e or less
Posted by: korewin at April 5, 2006 10:15 AMof a plant than i am. rock on brother....
Wow what a bright spot in an other wise shitty last 24hours, thanks e for sharing. Holey shit is that the sun I see, now.
Posted by: 3to5setsof7 at April 5, 2006 10:16 AMNICE ONE TODAY E! I think I may have to head north on Friday.
Posted by: MEXI at April 5, 2006 10:18 AMe
Posted by: toneman at April 5, 2006 10:22 AMI get a great charge when it rains.
Must be the negative ions...
sure beats snow and ice ...eh.

Posted by: Kaiser at April 5, 2006 10:27 AMhey kaiser that looks like david carson*'s house...
nice spot.
and NOW the sun comes out. sonuvabitch!
stuck in the office/ meetings all day.
fark!
graphic designer of ray gun/ beach culture fame.
Posted by: korewin at April 5, 2006 10:32 AMhas a d-o-p-e place in the caribbean right above a
nice little point break....
Hi!
Posted by: High at April 5, 2006 10:47 AMWoa, my head hurts. Drinkin on a school night. What was I thinkin?
Posted by: chimay at April 5, 2006 10:56 AMASL?

Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 10:56 AMAhhh, now this is more like it...blissful moderated niceness!
Now, who hasn't had a turn swinging from thE'se?

Posted by: no flaming or hating here at April 5, 2006 10:57 AM
Posted by: front and back at April 5, 2006 11:11 AMI snorkeled in H*****ua Bay last summer. Not being so familiar with coral reefs, I was surprised to find the reef was made up of huge individual bulbs sticking up from a sandy bottom. I guess I was expecting to see a solid reef shelf. It was calm as a pond while I was there :-(
Posted by: Dennis at April 5, 2006 11:21 AMreefs are like chocolates......
Posted by: forrest at April 5, 2006 11:30 AManother great little story.....i'm becoming more and more confident that you'll someday have something published.
those nusa pics are sweet! i'd give a few thousand to be transported there right NOW!
Posted by: rza at April 5, 2006 11:31 AMNice piece E.
Posted by: Amok at April 5, 2006 11:32 AM
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 11:36 AMWow a David Carson reference on the e blog, nice Korewin. I remember when he jumped to SURFER for a while, post-Raygun. So many graphic designers and magazines started biting off of Carson it got ridiculous. It's good to remember the originator!
Korewin I bet you're a big Shawn Wolf fan, too?
North Point water treatment station has overflowed raw effluent into the Bay again, I'm callin poo-water for all my SF surfing brethren. Cuidado!!!
Great story e, keep on going with the good stuff.
Posted by: Ancient Jetties at April 5, 2006 11:40 AMthanks dudes.
more ancient jetty poems please.
Posted by: e at April 5, 2006 11:41 AMoops.. meant "Ancient Jetties"
sorry.
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 11:47 AMSean Wolfe:

Posted by: Ancient Jetties at April 5, 2006 12:05 PMThat is Honolua Bay, my friend. I caught the longest wave of my life there. See where that second wave is breaking - just inside of Coconuts? (the first point) I took off there, and just pumped it for all I was worth. It took me past the second point, into that next bay, and all the way to the "boat ramp," which is about where those palm trees sticking out are.
I finally wiped out because I was getting dangerously close to an overhanging tree branch and took my eyes off the wave for a second. It clipped me and dragged me across some coral, but I was just cracking up laughing underwater. Great pic, just seeing it gets me SO stoked! Mahalo.
P.S. It went flat a few days later and I snorkeled it. You know the Cave of Death? Man, it really is just as gnarly as they say. Big ol' elkhorn coral just waiting to grab you and your board and shred you like taco meat. Wish I hadn't done that...
What's cool about that place is the scraps. You can let the locals sit on the first peak and you can go off and grovel for scraps...and they're the best freakin' scraps you've ever gotten in your life. I'm talkin' 75 yard-long scraps. Dem's some good scraps.
Also, that cliff over the Cave - locals will set up beach chairs for da wives and chat with them while they wait. The really cool wives will even go, "Eh! Outside!" Plus it's the best place to watch people surf ever. (Pipe excepted.)
Posted: cazart on 12/13/02 07:44 PM
Posted by: from the archives at April 5, 2006 12:09 PMgood shit, ancient jettys...
Posted by: baj at April 5, 2006 12:12 PM"Dem some good scraps!"
Posted by: Surfseeker7 at April 5, 2006 12:18 PMThat's my new credo. Especially when I travel. Don't want to upset the natives, you know.
Shoot, that could be my new credo for women in bars too! Especially as I approach 40 years of age.
Come to think of it, just living in the Bay Area is like chasing scraps...
Sorry to say, I'm a scrap chaser too...
Posted by: Mexi at April 5, 2006 12:41 PMAll lies all the time. Stay tuned for more lies.
Posted by: Kraiser at April 5, 2006 12:44 PMthankx ancient jetties for the visuals....
i can say NOW : "i know that dude."
right on. yeah carson was/ is kind of
a tool though. he stole a lot of the beach culture
stuff from a dude name chris vice. carson is also
a pig with the ladies. nothing like plump, tan rock
star designer 40 something dude coming to your
univeristy class and macking on 18 year olds....
and the 18 year olds saying how creepy it is. blecch.
oh well. back to the scrap chasin'!
Posted by: korewin at April 5, 2006 12:47 PM
Posted by: swamp at April 5, 2006 12:57 PMpixelicious
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 01:00 PM-Sometimes these older, wealthy, well-kept Cougars would invite Abe to their multi-million dollar Napa mansions for long weekends of design-discussion, wine and vigorous fornication.
sweet!
Posted by: baj at April 5, 2006 01:10 PMHi Guys, it's Donovan here, can you call Sarah and NoName at Alice 97.3FM and request that they play my new single?
Thanks.
Posted by: D. Frankenrider at April 5, 2006 01:17 PMI just loaded Windows XP on my Mac. Works great:

Posted by: Jenn Sterger at April 5, 2006 01:21 PMDonavan Frankenreiter here. You square headed people up there in San Francsico are off your rockers. I play music becasue I love it. I am tied to the local surfing mafia who alerted me to this website; the one causing so much libel. I can surf better than all of you put toghether and this includes your fantasy surfing selves as well.
Posted by: 90.3 or bust at April 5, 2006 01:26 PMDickey and I are giving surfing demonstrations today at a place near the bridge. Check us out or shut the hell up.
nice air hockey table
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 01:27 PMget a haircut donovan
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 01:29 PMdang jenn, your stoked on the air hockey.
and furthurmore skating is way cooler than surfing;
http://www.crailtap.com/c3/feature_features/choco%20uk%20&%20fr%20DV%20export.mov
Posted by: baj at April 5, 2006 01:29 PM
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 01:54 PM
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 01:58 PMI feel pretty good about myself. I surf decently, I live by the beach, I have a good job, a beautiful wife, an awesome little kid.
Maybe that's why I never feel the need to talk mass shit about people like Donovan or the like. Lot's of insecure trolls out here on the internet. The most irritating person in the world is someone who is overly critical about everything, and everyone, but doesn't offer any thing of their own to be critiqued.
Posted by: sacto-mexicano at April 5, 2006 02:06 PMi'm a slut. critique away!!
Posted by: Jenn Sterger at April 5, 2006 02:13 PMyou blow a good horn too
Posted by: Miles at April 5, 2006 02:15 PM
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 02:25 PM
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 02:30 PMseems that my company filters out onions in addition to all the usual filtered stuff. maybe we should start calling them something else.
Posted by: meat eater at April 5, 2006 02:33 PM
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 02:43 PMKorewin: Ha, Carson's lookin' real good huh? On paper at least ;)...I guess you can't blame a guy for trying to leverage that cachet/fame. I had no idea he borrowed from this guy Chris Vice, though. I guess as an artist it's hard not to bite a little style from your predecessors along the way, these days.
Re Jenn Sterger post, I was thinking the same thing: Apple announces that the "blue screen of death" is now available for everyone! Stock rises 12%!!
Posted by: Ancient Jetties at April 5, 2006 02:44 PMwow i've never seen folly break llike that. and i've seen a fair amount of folly, enough to move.
Posted by: steamwand at April 5, 2006 02:48 PM
Posted by: swampilated at April 5, 2006 02:48 PMshe ain't worried about runoff
no, it looks like it will pool up nicely on the small of her back.
Posted by: money shot at April 5, 2006 03:00 PMActually, the most irritating and asinine people in the world are the ones that repeatedly tout their higher ideals all the while stealing from their employers for no higher purpose than their own entertainment. No amount of Surfrider or Sierra Clubbing will tip the karmic scales in your favor.
Posted by: more than a few of you at April 5, 2006 03:00 PMI love female ass!
praise the lord!
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 03:00 PMmore than a few of you = bitter unemployed guy
Posted by: ever make a personal phone call when you had a job dude? at April 5, 2006 03:15 PMdamn "more than a few." thanks for making me feel shitty about not being %110 productive every second of every minute of all 9 hours i sit in front of the all-glowing computer monitor every day! Thanks. I'm a thieving, asinine, irritating, immoral jerk.
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 03:17 PMmost employers only ask their employees to 'limit' their personal internet usage. of course, bitter unemployed guy wouldn't know about that. Personally, I do not use the computer at work for excessive internet usage, as I am often too busy making paycheck deposits and counting up all my money.
Posted by: be still, dont do nothing move but the money at April 5, 2006 03:21 PM"more than a few of you" = Scientologist = liar/hypocrite. Guaranteed.
Posted by: XENU at April 5, 2006 03:27 PMThis is how I waste my time at work

Posted by: isotiope at April 5, 2006 03:31 PMyou should spend your time making that site run a bit faster. like 21st century fast. yawn.
Posted by: chris shaw at April 5, 2006 03:35 PM
Posted by: my current waste of time at April 5, 2006 03:35 PMOuch that hurt
Posted by: isotope at April 5, 2006 03:36 PMsorry, but that applet load was painful too.
Posted by: virtual friend at April 5, 2006 03:37 PMcheck this isotope http://www.haptek.com/
Posted by: chris shaw at April 5, 2006 03:40 PMOuch! hit a nerve did we? I'm bittersweet, gainfully self-employed but since I'm on niceness that probably makes me a hypocrite.
Posted by: more than... at April 5, 2006 03:44 PMStoopid java, that does it .NET it is
Posted by: isotope at April 5, 2006 03:47 PMSeeing that I'm employed I'm going to buy a Haut 10'
Posted by: isotope at April 5, 2006 03:50 PMMy question is should I pay $150 and get the wood inlayed version or not.
Seems kind of vain to pay more for how a board looks if it floats the same
I do not care about media mongers or people covered by the mags, what they are doing, where they are going or where they have been. They are selling and I'm not buying. They try to sell you the ASL, but it cannot be bought, only lived uniquely by each of us. I cancelled my subscriotions to the mags because they do not speak to me or even for Surfing. they speak for their advertisers.
Posted by: live your life, not an article at April 5, 2006 03:52 PMjust figured that one out?
Posted by: cynic at April 5, 2006 03:54 PM
Posted by: Dub 101 at April 5, 2006 03:56 PMnah, known it for a long time, I just like to espouse randomly
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 04:00 PMi know how you feel
Posted by: cynic at April 5, 2006 04:01 PMphish still kicks ass. as long as the song is longer than 20 minutes and they aren't singing.
Posted by: don't hate the hippies at April 5, 2006 04:03 PMI went out for dinner last night, some hip hop guy at the next table said the phish was good, so I had some. it was alright.
Posted by: meat eater at April 5, 2006 04:08 PMha! nice one meat eater.
Posted by: don't hate the hippies at April 5, 2006 04:08 PM420
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Posted by: superGnar at April 5, 2006 04:30 PM
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 04:31 PM
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 04:32 PMThat dudes nose is so gnaaarrrrrr
Posted by: superGnar at April 5, 2006 04:33 PMthanks sactomex dont mind if do
Posted by: toneman at April 5, 2006 04:34 PMdo do do doby do
Posted by: toneman at April 5, 2006 04:34 PMdamn, that last nug is frosty!
will be rolling up a fat one in about 1 hour.
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 04:40 PMRollin down the street, smokin indo, sippin on gin and juice (beeotch!!) Laid back, with my mind on my money and my money on my mind
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 04:43 PM
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 04:44 PMmvp (most valuable poster) = sactomex
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 04:45 PMmas cebollas, por favor, sactomexy.
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 04:51 PM
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 04:57 PMthat's a flat ass
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 04:58 PMnice 4:20 today in backyard sunshine.
Posted by: toneman at April 5, 2006 05:12 PMmy neighbor a cop walks with his wife.
down the back alley past my 6 ft fence.
hear him say that smells nice and they walk on.
thought of offering them a hit decided not.
too bad people just dont know.
nice on toneman!
puff puff give.
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 05:22 PMthat girl might have no ass but she looks cute and fun and sexy. i'd hit that so hard. oh my gawd!
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 05:33 PMDamn job keeping me from enjoying 4:20 in my backyard.
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 06:16 PMi'd eat it, then hit it.
Posted by: at April 5, 2006 06:21 PMI'd shove my nose so far up it I'd be smellin dingleberries for a week
Posted by: jizzy at April 5, 2006 06:23 PMThat jizzy, man, is one funny guy
Posted by: sactomex at April 5, 2006 06:23 PMSacto, got a high res version of that wave photo? Good waves were had there the past few days. Too bad the streak is over as of today with the wind, swell change.
Hit me up, aloha2ian at yahoo
Posted by: Ian at April 5, 2006 06:47 PMdid I forget to mention that waking up early to avoid paying the camping fee while travelling in foreign countries is stealing too? Well, if I did, it is. Have a larcenous...I mean niceness evening. Maybe pull a runner at Marnee Thai?
Posted by: den of thieves at April 5, 2006 08:10 PMThanks e.

Posted by: fishmonger at April 5, 2006 09:42 PMAgreed. Thanks E.
Posted by: Hb at April 5, 2006 09:53 PMthat looks like a realy nice board. love those fins.
Posted by: KIX at April 6, 2006 08:56 AMToday featured some interesting sandbar-dropoff juxtapositions. Got dragged off one ledge and was standing about chest deep when I felt a decent sized fish (not a shark) rub past my leg. Trippy! Any striper fishermen out there? Deys fish in dem holes.
Posted by: another one at April 6, 2006 07:27 PM