Is this my third week in Hawaii? I'm not living on the streets anymore. I have lettuce to thank for that. And the goodwill of Ken and Barry at Kaola...ala...something Farms. Everything Hawaiian is hard to spell. My God!
It's a communal setting. I've wanted to live like that for a long time. I am hogging the communal computer. I need to go to bed.
There's a big ol' rat in the warehouse.
Love,
Jason
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