Status Updates From Every Drop Is a Man's Night...

“Those haoles weren’t worth her breath, and so they weren’t worth mine” is a bar and a half, and if one of my closest friends who was born and raised in Hawaii never told me what that term meant, I would’ve missed it.

Ms. Amelia’s might be my favorite so far.

I’m reading this one story at a time, and I’m enjoying the cohesion of it even nearly two months later