When invited to a luau, one must dress the part. That's why I donned a coconut bra, grass skirt and leis for the evening's festivities.
Bartender, where's my fruity umbrella drink?
No luau is complete without a roasted suckling pig. Doesn't he look luscious?
Aloha! This pretty chickadee sure can dance the hula.
Check out this gigantic banana I found! I think he's coming home with me.
Monday, March 30, 2009
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B.M, -- see my comment on Mark's Melon blog.
I saw it Willis. Wearing a tight fitting coconut bra helps to fine tune my writing ability.
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