Hawaiian Humor

Before I get all deep and philosophical on tomorrow's post about encountering BuddaJesus Uncle Clay in a non-descript shaved ice shoppe on the east side of Honolulu in a non-descript strip mall, I found my humor soul mate -- Rap Reiplinger.  Not only did he nail my experience with room service 35 years ago, he also had a vision for my cooking show. 

and.... my cooking show...which I was going to name "Shut Up!  I'm cooking."  but Auntie Marialani works;)