Nothin’ lasts forever… Not even Duff McKagan’s La Jolla beach cottage.
Ohhhh, La Jolla, sadly, your Jungle days are numbered. No longer may you be called Paradise City, where the grass is green and the girls are pretty, because it looks like Duff Mckagan and family have lost their Patience with your seaside community. But Don’t Cry, oh Sweet Child O’ Mine, there is still a heaven above you and you’re not necessarily Knocking On Heaven’s Door.
All kidding aside, Duff and former San Diegan Susan McKagan would probably make the raddest neighbors ever. Imagine Duffy noodling on some Prince Rogers Nelson bass riffs in his garage while you are mowing your lawn next door. Or, Susan dropping by to borrow a cup of sugar. Errrrrr!
Perhaps this is your chance to live the La Jolla rock star lifestyle. If so, simply pop down $1.4M, rip the sleeves off a few t-shirts, squeeze into some leather pants, and chill in the 3 Bedroom, 2 Bath, 1,546 square foot GnR beach cottage.
This article….. I couldn’t even get past the second paragraph because of the corniness SMH Just write a normal damn article! Leave the stupid song lyrics out of it! It reads as though A 12 year old child wrote it!
I sorry you missed the third paragraph…. No stupid lyrics, just hard hitting journalism! ; )
Perhaps this is your chance to live the La Jolla rock star lifestyle. If so, simply pop down $1.4M, rip the sleeves off a few t-shirts, squeeze into some leather pants, and chill in the 3 Bedroom, 2 Bath, 1,546 square foot GnR beach cottage.