Cartoon Clichés of the South Seas
[Link: SOUTH SEA CARTOONS compiled & edited by Harold Myers]
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[Link: SOUTH SEA CARTOONS compiled & edited by Harold Myers]
The best of the three by far was the first, Gone the Beachcomber, a float of Demerara 151 over Maraschino liqueur, 80-proof Demerara, lemon, lime, and passionfruit syrup. The Maraschino liqueur tended to obscure the other flavors, so I'd recommend cutting it back from 1/4 oz. to 1/8 oz. (1 tsp).
I followed it up with the Planter's Punch, which I topped with a flaming crouton stuck into a lime shell. With 3 tsp. of grenadine in the mix, the punch turned out far too sweet for my tastes. I had to 'shop the photo quite a bit to make the flame visible, but I think the contrasty colors make it look like it came out of an old brochure or postcard, so it's cool.
The final drink of the evening was the Tahitian, a combination of pineapple and lime juice, with 3 rums, which produced a very harsh-tasting, flat libation. I'm not sure what it was lacking, but it definitely needed something to lift it above the ordinary. It got better as the ice melted and diluted it, but I don't think I'll be making it again.
[Link: Happy Anniversary to Us]
Hanford Lemoore exacts his horrible revenge on Dr. Tiki (from Tiki Bar TV) at Forbidden Island in Alameda with this extremely clever prank involving the house jukebox.
Until today, I had been hitherto unawares of the phenomenon known as "Rickrolling". Suffice it to say that it involves Rick Astley, which should be enough to give any right-thinking person an unpleasant clenching sensation in the depths of their bowels.
[Link: How I Rickrolled Dr. Tiki]
[Link: Vintage Drink Girls]
As you can see below, the results made me spontaneously sprout a fez, a surprisingly tasteful Aloha shirt, and a pair of wraparound Malibu Jim shades.
Mmm, dat's smoooooovvvve!
I'm burning some vacation time this week, so I hopped in the car this morning and drove down to Wisconsin Dells and La Crosse to do some antiquing. As you can see, I had one of my best days ever for scoring tiki schwag. No small feat in an area that's typically devoid of such Polynesian Popschotkes, so I'm a pretty happy Kane tonight.
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Alas, this vintage postcard I found today, from the Mai-Kai Restaurant in Fort Lauderdale, Florida, is as close as I'm going to get to Hukilau 2008 this June. And, as fate would have it, this may well be the FINAL Hukilau, as hostess and event co-ordinator, Tiki-Kiliki, has decided to hang up her muu-muu. Hopefully, someone will belly up to the Molokai Bar and keep the drinks coming so I can attend a Hukilau at least once before the Mai-Kai gets bulldozed and turned into a Wal-Mart.