Post #46167 by Tikiwahine on Tue, Aug 5, 2003 11:11 AM

My family calls me "Tiki crazy" which I don't mind in the least. I just love checking out thrift stores and garage sales, finding something that's a treasure to me.

I did have a dream that stands out in my mind. I was visiting the US with several ladies who were all cloths shopping. I was sad since I hadn't seen anything remotely Tiki related. All of a sudden I spy a glass case on the counter containing many Suffering Bastards. Excited, I bought one and proudly showed it to my less than interested traveling companions. Unfortunately, I woke up and have not yet been able to purchased the elusive bastard. Although I'm aware that I can purchase him online - it just doesn't seem to do the dream justice. It's like I was meant to find one somewhere, or have one fall into my lap for an unknown reason. What a silly girl I am!
Aloha, eh?
-Tikiwahine