point dume …
post malibu fish and (scallops) and chips (decent celebrity citing of anthony kiedis in a new black tesla roadster) …
i was about to (finally) sleep a spell under this umbrella …
when i heard a dolphin cry.
when a dolphin cries it’s kind of like when doves cry, but a little less sad.
watch closely … there’s dolphinos in those waves.
course i missed all the real good shit with the camera, but this was a full blown dolphino festival. fifty or so. feeding. riding the waves. tail flipping. jumping. they were only about thirty feet off the shore. right in the breakers.
coulda shoulda woulda stripped down and joined them.
you sure don’t get dolphinos in the b.r.
and you don’t realize how much you miss dolphinos until you see for yourself with your own eyes some god damn dolphinos.
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j’aime votre histoire de voyage. c’est vrai, libre et jolie.
gotta put that one in the old translator … a-ha. thank you! i hope you are well and are enjoying your puppy. i read that she was throwing up. is she ok?