My Little Hapa
© 2002, all rights retained. Genisis This little lark about piece popped into my head at a roadside fruit stand in Auburn, California. I had just returned from a Christmas break week in Hawaii, and, brown as a nut, stopped in for a delicious hamburger. The flirtatious, pretty girl behind the counter commented on my tan, asking if I'd been to the Islands. I told her yes, I'd been wind surfing at Kona over the break, and was now heading up the mountain for some boarding. We chatted for...