The Waikiki Warrior

A self witnessing account and daring escape.

August 28, 2010: I had an early schedule this morning to be downtown for a meeting. After my meeting was finished I did not exactly want to go home, after all I rarely go downtown and thought I should make the best of it. After a couple of beers and some hot wings at a family restaurant it was time to go. I still did not want to go home so I fed the fish pellets of dog food from the vending hopper, sat on the rocks and w...