Nothing says “Tiki” like a flaming skull full of Hawaiian coffee and 70%-alcohol rum. Just watching the tanned girl in the sarong pouring that blue flame of 151 into the mug from two feet above in the darkened corner of the Tiki Bar is enough to get my engine revving up something fierce.
It’s unseasonably cold here in the land of palm trees and coconuts. All that snow from up north is working like a giant air conditioner, […] Read More
I’m saving our weekly Mod Movie Monday for Wednesday this week, in order to post something for Pearl Harbor Day. First of all, let me […] Read More
If I weren’t 3000 miles away at the other end of the country, I’d probably be swinging down to Huntington Beach to Don the Beachcomber […] Read More
It’s Happy Hour at the Tiki Bar! That’s right kats and kittens, you get two for the price of one this week at the Tiki […] Read More