Mahu Surfer
““We’re passing Helemano Plantation,” my brother Lui said. “We’ll be in Waimea soon. You got the picnic area reserved?” “Shit.” “You still in bed, sleepy head? I figured you’d be surfing already, trying fruitlessly to improve your surfing skills before your big brothers show up and blow you out of the water.” “Rough night. I’m getting up. I’ll be there in a few minutes.” “Get lots of tables. We have a whole caravan here.” “Caravan?” “Mom, Liliha and Tatiana are each driving a car full of f...ood. The three of them have been cooking for days—it’s like those three witches from Macbeth.” His voice turned away from the phone for a second. “Jeffrey, you tell your mother, your auntie, or your Tutu I called them witches and you get no Xbox for a month.” His voice returned to normal. “Dad’s got every surfboard this family owns packed into his truck. I’ve got a car full of kids and toys and so does Haoa. Harry’s back there somewhere, and so’s your friend Terri with her son.” “Jesus.” “He’s probably trailing along behind,”MoreLess
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