Don Ho died today. As a little girl, I loved to watch the Don Ho Variety Show. I remember watching the show and asking my mother, “Why is Mr Don Ho sticking his tongue into those women’s mouths, Mommy?” As part of his act, he would give kisses to the women in the audience and he liked to slip them a little tongue. Yuck! I wonder if he tasted like poi?
donnaville
sugar and spice and everything groovy
Is this another insensitive comment about a ho? Shame on you.
Poor Don Ho. He passed away, but sadly the media was afraid to report on it in fear of being called racist…
Aloha Don Ho.
What with the massacre today, I missed this. How did you find out about it?
Rob emailed me earlier about it– right before the massacre reached fevered pitch. I feel so bad for those families– so very tragic. It’s hard to understand how this man was able to get so far along. One would hope someone recognized there was something wrong and tried to get him help. Maybe that did happen, I dunno.
Lunatics tend to be loners, so they wouldn’t know anyone who could “help” them. Chances are, anyone you know who can engage in any kind of discussion isn’t the kind of person who murders people, let alone *groups* of people.
Nurse, I spy gypsies, run!
“Son I am able,” she said “though you scare me.”
“Watch,” said I
“Beloved,” I said “watch me scare you though.” said she,
“Able am I, Son.”
Name that tune (sans google!)
TMBG!! The somg is called “Palindrome,” even though it isn’t one because it uses whole words and not letters. I forget what that’s called though.