Before I got hitched I drove tourists to Hana. I would take a qt oz and my fishing pole. While my people wandered around Seven pools I was down whipping a lure or live bait in the ocean, while smoking a fatty. As an added bonus every once and a while you would meet a unattached cutie. Or catch dinner.

After marrage I was a night security guard at Tuna Packers in Honolulu. There too I could fish off the pier and the captains of the boat would reward me for watching their boats with a free Ahi or Aku when they came in from fishing. My boss knew I smoked (and bummed joints from me too). So each night I would wander around the cannery smoking joints. It as a very peaceful place in a busy city.