lulu meets wolfgang. they're both kind of bonkers so they get along famously. we swam far out and it was far out and kevin was far out too and met lulu. the water was to die for. what a phrase. i swam back and got the camera and picked up the squeeky ball and it got doused a bit i gotta get another water camera. it was acting funny and quit and when i unloaded the pics it said dec.31, 1969 at 5:oo. i was ten then when i took them pics. it seems to have dried out and sobered up in the post truth post covid fullblown nazi psychotic american present now. what a freak rude awakening sorry camera i wish we could go back to 69 maybe we'll try tonight. it was real cute and i coulda got lots more pix but what the fuck you get what you get we're lucky we're not dead in this fucking whacked american pandemic psycho circus.