"I embarked on two very different aerial journeys: in a whisper-quiet glider over O'ahu's North Shore, and in a swooping helicopter over remote portions of Kaua'i."
Pop yelled that at me one night 42 years ago when I tempted fate by playing "Fat Boy Rag" by Bob Wills And His Texas Playboys after consuming one too many adult beverages. Here's stupid music from Hawai'i to Mongolia to NRBQ, with occasional music CD and DVD reviews and some other stuff. We're glad you made it! Click on each post title for the story...
"I embarked on two very different aerial journeys: in a whisper-quiet glider over O'ahu's North Shore, and in a swooping helicopter over remote portions of Kaua'i."