Post #669504 by Hale Tiki on Sat, Mar 2, 2013 9:28 PM

Thanks lucasvigor.

In watching that, two things happened.

1. I couldn't help but notice how ugly those kids were.
2. I couldn't help but smile at Don & Sam.

Short story about Don Ho. So I host a tiki night once a month here in Pittsburgh, which generally, isn't tiki friendly. So one night, there's a woman in the bar, an older local. She was decked head to toe in sports gear. Well, she was a few sheets to the wind, and was quite angry at the music I was playing. She asked where all the lyrics were. (I was playing exotica and tahittian music.) When I told her that I wouldn't play the beatles, she became very angry for a moment, and then asked if I could play some Don Ho. Well, two songs later, I cued up Tiny Bubbles. And I'll be damned if her mood didn't change. She smiled, danced a little, and sang right along...