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Gregorio was again the next week with lots of grass fed organic island meat that was so good vegetarians was required to reaffirm their faith in its presence. We had the kiawe real wood fires going early and by later day the coals were dancing. Kegs of Kona brewed beer were being offloaded and the Kihei Glaciers Truck had made it completely in this time around on our gravel street. The elements was doing its best to win over even hard center islanders with clear skies and warm breezes. Yet another day in paradise. Our regular luau was gearing up just very well. Sandy and Coco were dressed up in some type of apparel that reminded me of Investor Vic complies with Walt Disney. These were giggling and prancing around a whole lot that it could have made burlap totes look good. Ma & Pa experienced friends in from Canada or some place really cool. These folks were breathing in the 72 level air enjoy it was some type of incense. Hard winters were always best for business in the tropics. WHEN I was organizing the club a gentleman strolled up to where I had several hemp towels stacked. He stood silently, waiting around to get my attention. Finally, he does.I turned to see who was simply standing up there. His wild hair was quite grey but had not yet made the leap to white. His sight were well disguised behind some real looking Texas Sheriff sun glasses. His lips were drawn back a half teeth that hinted at sarcasm. Together with my hemp towels was a police style badge attached to a flip wide open wallet also including his Identification. Glancing by any means that in one brief point in time, I offered a little solicitously, "Everything you drinking officer?" He didn't bite. "Are you currently the proprietor of the establishment?" His 50 percent smile faded a little.
