You know you live in Hawaii when you pull your laundry out of the washing machine and out pops one very clean, but alas very dead, gecko:
You know you live in Hawaii when you are as tired of being hot now, as you used to be being cold.
You know you live in Hawaii when a road crew takes as long to fix a stretch of street two blocks long… as it would take a California road crew to build a stretch of freeway eight miles long.
You know you live in Hawaii when you’re at a restaurant and see a salad called “Whole tomato in a pool of li hing mui sauce” and know what that means.
You know you live in Hawaii when your food bill is three times higher than your electric bill was on the mainland.
You know you live in Hawaii when every single person you know “back home” thinks you are the luckiest person alive.
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