Day 8

As we embarked on the 8th leg of the Cosmo trip...we have stopped along side the road in Malibu, RIGHT on the ocean...remarkable spot...the waves crashing just feet below us...rad...cool...groovy...hip...outrageous!…

Our destination is back to Long Beach...BTW, we had a scrumptious breakfast yesterday in Pismo...sat outside, and smelled the fresh ocean air, while having fresh strawberry waffles, and cinnamon French toast...then, one more nite with the kids...fun, and worth every minute of the trip...

Have you seen what they pulled up from the ocean floor of that mini sub?...those people must have disintegrated into nothing...guess if you are gonna go, it would be fast...

Reading about the demo candy man, RFK, Jr....I dunno kids, something doesn’t seem right....

You can photoshop your bod as much as you can but that voice would drive me crazy....er, crazier...talking KK...most lights shine bright, hers just barely is lit...

Don’t want to talk about the Friars, so I won’t...well, they are leading this am...but, it’s early...

CPIII and the Dubs...such an odd spot...dunno how this works...

I grew up thinking that SCOTUS was always right...not anymore...do we blame trump for this, too?…reckon so...he leaves his awful footprints on too much...

Will we be happy, when orange WEARS orange?…

OK, one more nite, and we shall be back home...