One of my favorite parts of the work day is driving to and from downtown with the windows down and the radio on. I'm surprised most of the cars I see don't have the windows down. My theory is that the locals have become accustomed to and spoiled by the constant perfect temperature. The temperature fluctuates about 10 degrees everyday between about 70 degrees(overnight low) and 80 degrees (daytime high). There is absolutely no reason to not ride with the windows down.My country radio stations have all been replaced by Hawaiian island music. Unfortunately, country music is vastly unpopular here, but I decided I can live without it for two months. Besides island music, other popular tunes are top 40 R&B/rap songs and Ke$ha (think 107.1). All of these stations think it is acceptable to play the same songs over and over again. I had a two week streak going for awhile where I heard the same two songs every time I got in the car (my drive is 10 minutes). It has since lapsed.
The most popular song by far is "Ehu Girl" by Kolohe Kai. I had to do a little research to find out what an Ehu Girl is. Not by surprise, it is a slang term for 'a local girl with reddish brown hair'. It's one of those songs that gets in your head and stays all day. This weekend I was walking by the stores and a street performer kept playing this song over and over again on his ukulele, much like the radio stations. I laughed to myself and kept walking. I caught myself humming this song again later.
Mom would like me to post the following musical snacks for you, Joe. Makaha, a crowd favorite, and Guava Jelly - for which I now have mixed feelings for.
ReplyDeleteMakaha
There's a place, on the west side Called Makaha, Makaha yeah. All the braddahs and sistahs,
Surfing big waves and hanging around Playing music and having some fun
Chorus:
(At) Makaha, Makaha yeah
We're going to Makaha, Makaha yeah
It's a really nice beautiful sight
Breaking morning, noon and night
Jamming music by the firelight
Everybody's feeling all right
Chorus
Bridge:
Canoe surfing, bullyboards banging everybody around Braddah Mel, Braddah Russ, Sistah Rel,
Uncle Buff
Everybody ripping, shredding, jamming on
down to
Chorus
When the sun goes down
And I'm not ready to head back to town
Cause there's a lot of nice people to meet
We all jamming to the reggae beat
Chorus
Well it's just about time to go
I hear this song on the radio
A place where Rusty and the gang compete
In Uncle Buffalo's longboard meet
Guava Jelly
You said you love me,
And I said I love you
So why won't you stop your cryin'?
And dry your weeping eyes,
cause you know i love you - oohhh yeaahhh
Uhh baby, Here I am,
Come rub it 'pon me belly
Wid you guava jelly
Uhh baby, Here I am,
Come rub it 'pon me belly
Wid you guava jelly
of guava jelly (x4)
You say you need me
I say I need you
So why dont you stop your cryin'
And dry your weeping eyes,
oooh you know i love you - oohhh yeaahhh
Uhh baby, Here I am,
Come rub it 'pon me belly
Wid you guava jelly
Uhh baby, Here I am,
Come rub it 'pon me belly
Wid you guava jelly
of guava jelly (x4)
oooh you know i love you - oohhh yeaahhh
Uhh baby, Here I am,
Come rub it 'pon me belly
Wid you guava jelly
Uhh baby, Here I am,
Come rub it 'pon me belly
Wid you guava jelly
Joe,
ReplyDeleteJust wanted to say we miss you! Hope you're having a great time!
Laura