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Tuesday, July 24, 2001Next time some fool from California whines about "oooh, the rates went up 50%, pity me", they'll be bitchslapped into next week with the observation that "oooh, they went up 50% -- now your electricity costs just over 1/2 of what we pay in Hawaii." Stupid Californians don't know what expensive electricity is. Imagine a standard 3 bedroom house where 90% of the bulbs have already been replaced with compact florescents. We don't use the clothes dryer and instead hang our clothes out to dry. The house has no heater or air conditioner to suck up electricity. The average electric bill is $200 a month. Yes, I'm serious. So, California? With all due respect -- bite me
Friday, January 05, 2001We may be entering the final days for my mother. She's fading fast.
Wednesday, December 27, 2000I know it is a violation of Federal law to bother or disturb sea turtles. But what if you're innocently snorkeling and the current catches both you and the turtle and the two of you bump into one another? 'Cause that happened to me yesterday. Both the turtle and I stared at each other in shock and swam away as fast as possible.
Wednesday, September 27, 2000I love the Farmer's Market here. Twice a week (Wednesday and Saturday), all the booths are loaded with great stuff. Today I bought 2 lbs of purple sweet potatoes, 3 cucumbers, a head of romaine lettuce, and huge bundles of basil and cilantro. Total cost: $5. I was already stocked up on mangoes and papaya, but at 50 cents each, I almost bought more papaya.
Monday, September 25, 2000You know, mlrlizard would love Hawaii. I think gecko's outnumber people here. They are everywhere.
Thursday, September 21, 2000Well, we signed the papers (actually David signed them and I sat there), so as soon as everything is recorded, we'll officially own the house. In honor of that, we planned a couple of low papayas (don't get as tall as standard papaya trees), a fig tree, an orange, some flowers and a coconut palm. Mmmm....fresh fruit from the yard.
Tuesday, September 19, 2000OK, sorry I'm been a bit out-of-touch the last few days. We've been moving into the house. Saturday afternoon/evening was spent unpacking the container of household stuff and getting it into the house -- and every waking moment since has been consumed by unloading it. Bonus: the guy we hired to help us unload the container (works days for a moving company, but we hired him privately) was the epitome of Hawaiian hunkiness. Thoroughly cute. Sorry, I didn't get any pictures of his tan, shirtless body, but I thought he might consider that weird and creepy.
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