Meet the neigbors
Aug 31st, 2005 by Leimamo
I took Lopaka shopping today. We were at Safeway in his favorite area - The Bakery and my neighbor from across the street saw us and stopped to chit-chat for a bit. I finally introduced myself so I could ask for his and his wife’s name. When I saw them a few days ago in the NEX, it didn’t even occur to me to introduce myself because they already knew we were neighbors. I told hubby I met them and he asked if I got their names because he had forgotten it and he didn’t want them to know. So this time I was sure to get their names from him.
So, we were chatting for a few minutes and he was telling me that his daughter is having a birthday party this Saturday so he wanted us to bring Kamalani over. I told him I would and as he walked away Megs asked if I knew who he was. I told her he was our neighbor. She said, no he isn’t. He’s this really nice guy who comes to the grocery store that she works at with his wife and they always stop to talk to her. I told her again that he was our neighbor. Then she laughed as she realized why he didn’t give us his address when he invited Kamalani to his daughter’s birthday party. She said, “Ohhhh, I was wondering why he didn’t give us the address to their house.” I swear that girl dyed her hair blonde once too many times. It’s gotten into her brain and made her daft.
Ok, I can see it when you email it and I can post it on your site. complicated but it’s working. I loved your story as always. Blonde hair? How do you like Washington? Do you miss Japan? How’s your brother? I should be getting a copy of the magazine I told you about, I’ll send you the information.
Aloha,
Lynn