Smoove's World: November 2006

Bleary Eyed, but perfectly tanned

It's been 76 hours since we've arrived, and we've yet to break out of a two-mile radius around our hotel. It's been three days of sand, surf and fruity drinks, and we haven't even started doing any of the touristy things yet.
Pics will have to wait until I return, since the business centre computers don't have any USB ports to upload. I think it's time for me to get a new computer...
Anyways, this will have to be brief, since we're heading out - again - for another night of craziness. The stories will have to wait until then...

Mahalo!

Aloha!

So my ever-loving sister texted me the other day ... "At a prince concert in Vegas .. Wooo!"
We have this relationship where we're constantly trying to one-up each other. She usually calls when she's hanging out at the Playboy Mansion, or with various Hollywood stars, etc. I usually counter by calling her from my boat, lounging, while she's in Hour 16 of a 20-hour day. That always goes over well...
Anyways, I might have bent the truth - I texted her back that I was in Hawaii. Not exactly true, because... I leave today for Waikkiki, bitches!
I'm leaving it all behind - even my cell phone. But check back here for our daily exploits... I should be updating it with the various troubles that two single guys in a tropical paradise for an American long weekend can get into ...
Holla! Sorry, I meant Maholo!

From the depths of dad's camera

My gram's memorial was last weekend, and my dad - in-between his duties as MC - was busy snapping pictures like a japanese tourist. So here are some pics...