Memorial Day Weekend

Betsy and Krystle drove on out Friday night and gave me a visit in Los Angeles. I did my best to play host and tour guide and showed the both of them a good time. We must have done at least 10 miles walking over the three days we were together. I showed them the fashion, flower, jewelry, and financial districts of downtown LA. Betsy said it was a little bit of a culture shock for her and that she has never experienced anything like shopping Santee Alley before.
We spent a lot of time resting and relaxing at the apartment, but even so we still had our adventures at the complex. On Saturday night we had a barbecue and Gary Michelson drove on up from San Diego to join us. I marinated plenty of Carne-Asada, and cooked them over charcoal. Krystle brought out a belated birthday cake with Yoda on it! It was yummy. Later on I snuck the gang up between security shifts to the roof of the apartment complex, where they were surprised to find a helicopter pad and a wonderful view of Downtown.
We also drove out to Santa-Monica and hung out on the beach for a few hours, Betsy's cell phone decided it liked it there so much that jumped out of her pocket and hid in the sand so deeply that we couldn't find it anywhere. The beaches in LA are longer than the ones in San Diego. It's been a long time since I've been to the beach, I enjoyed seeing it again.
Sunday we slept in and was visited by Betsy's friend Robert. He works for Applebees, so naturally we had to go and get served by him once his shift started. We ate like royalty there with appetizers, meals & dessert, and paid only half price for everything! He was quite the gentleman. Afterward we headed out to Hollywood where we walked the stars and explored the Ripley's "Believe it or Not" Museum. Believe it or not, the LCD screen for my camera spontaneously shattered while in the museum. It was quite the bummer, evidently it is a common problem with this model camera. I've got to send it in to get fixed. :(
In between all this running around we spent hours lounging around the pool and in the hot tub. I guess all the walking made their legs and feet sore!
On a sad note Krystle's adopted Grandpa John, suffered from a stroke last Monday, he's got all of his wits about him, but he's paralyzed on his left side. We were able to briefly visit him in the hospital. He starts physical therapy this week and hopefully he can re-learn how to use his left side. Our prayers go out to him.






