Sunday, July 27All That Matters

Sharing a beer with my uncle. Honolulu, 1984.

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  • I remember getting lit at family parties. They wouldn’t give you a beer but you could go around to all the adults and get a sip from each. A round or two of the party and you were good to go.

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