Since my last Luau was such a success, I decided I'd have to have another one.
Unfortunately, since I no longer live in an apartment complex with a pool,
I was in a bit of a dilemma. What's a luau without a pool or hottub? After contemplating
having it at my mom's apartment complex, we decided to have it at Wes' house.
And it was a good thing that we did, since there happened to be torrential downpours
that day! But despite the weather, people still came, and the party was a success.

Wes, myself and the pool shark (candygram!)

Wes and his cousin, Andre.

Janice and I. Note that I'm in the Hawaiian spirit and that
a certain someone is not. :-) (I forced her to wear the lei).

Janice and Mike

Kevin in the midst of a little HULA action!

Mike, giving Kevin and I lessons on how to hula.

Leslie messing with me.

Kevin

Bob making a toast

See, who said I couldn't cook?!

Me, at one with the grill.

Wes, the suburb chef, stirrin' up a fire as usual.

Mike and Janice, chillin' outside near the pool.

Wes, taking his place HOLDING the limbo bar.

How low can you go, Mike?

Patrick, Amy and Janice

Patrick and Andre

I caught Tim trying on my grass skirt!

Tim and Pat

Bob was the first one to jump in the pool. After that, we all
headed into the huttub and sat and talked for a couple hours.
I turned into a prune; but the party was fun and I thank everyone
who came, even those who managed to somehow evade the camera!