“It looks like the surface of the moon,” I thought as my small prop plane approached Kailua Kona airport on the island of Hawai’i. All I could see around the landing strip were stark black lava fields from Hualalai mountain down to the Pacific Ocean. My new girlfriend, Nancy, had lured me to the BigContinue reading “Nancy Dance Plenty”
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