They just sat there on the shelf. Nothing was ever poured into them. Nothing was ever sipped out of them.
Lonely and useless, their crisp glaze began to crack. They bemoaned their state intensely and longed for someone to hold them and fill them with cool ice cubes and fresh fruit juices. But no one ever did.
One day, three of them escaped the confines of that dusty shelf where they had become "crazed" .. that state of being where the shiny glaze is cracked to near uselessness.
These mugs found their voice and found that many of their kind were looking for just that voice.
Folks its time! Saturday april 19,from 12:00 til dark at Coquina beach,Manatee county florida. This time ,due to popular request,we will be nearer to the south end bath house,in the shade of Australian pines next to the sand dunes and the gulf . Once again we encourage all player,singers,dancers and listeners of all ages and skill levels to enjoy homemade music and the beautiful gulf beach.You can email me for directions or questions. The weather should not be a problem,but I will do my anti-rain dance just in case and make an announcement here if we have to cancel.
Grab mama and them, your ukes,some sunscreen, whatever you want to eat and drink, a blanket or an armless chair,and plenty of Aloha to share. This is going to be great! See yall there,
PB thepapayaboy@verizon.net
A joint venture of Papaya Boy Productions and Retroactive Communications
Ahoy Mugs!Looking forward to the big jam on the 16th.Coquina Beach will never be same!Do the anti-rain dance before yall leave and I'll see ya there.....
Y'all are so energetic! They should put you guys on treadmills to power the p.a. system.
I waited by the telephone all that Thursday for Pablus to call. I started to feel stood up. Come on, I said to myself, like YOU never lost a napkin with a phone number on it. (I'm a Dutch uncle when it's time for a talk with myself.) But I SO wanted to make things right after that wobbly evening of classic mai tais in God's girlfriend's underwear drawer.
I'm glad he finally got to see Forbidden Island. I never thought that would be the last of him.
Can't wait to hear the tunes at Hukilau. I will gladly run through the Mai Kai alerting the masses to your eminent playing when the time comes. A must!
