QUOTE (Thumperpilot @ Feb 12 2008, 03:29 AM)

Great pix Kevin, good to see you breaking out the secret stash.

I have some more pix, just gotta scan'em.
Classic pics you guys -- thanks for posting them!
I get my teeth drilled in another half hour, so I'll tell you all a quick story about Danny.
One day a big bunch of us, about 15+ strong, were riding back from Pearl City under the airport viaduct. This was late 70s or maybe '80 at the most.. so anyways there is a big construction going on along the whole right side of the road for at least 2-4 miles. The construction crew put up these tall orange cone thingies to divert traffic and all of us were knocking them to the ground like typical 2-wheeled juveniles, whooping it up as we rode along merrily. Then this blue and white (something out of Hawaii 5-0) sirens up and pulls us all over. And he was alone on this occasion, as far as I remember. He proceeds to give us all a major lecture on "behaving as the old English do, gentlemanly". Mark is still riding his bicycle in circles and the cop says "son, I said stop riding your bike" and Mark replies sarcastically "I'm not riding, I'm cruising"... you had to be there, I thought it was hysterical.. but the cop didn't see it that way and pulls Mark off to the side. Starts getting in his face and Mark just sits there with this flowery look on his face LOL.
Then the officer of the law orders half of us to walk backwards and pick up all the cones while he checks each of our bicycle frames for the city and county License, in the form of a sticker, naturally. I was waiting in line to get my bike checked, conjuring up as idiotic an excuse as I could manage without getting arrested and Danny was ahead of me in line. The cop says "son, where is your license"?
Danny pulls out his "ripper wallet" and shows the cop his beautiful little sticker inside a picture holder in the wallet! Crack me up - I knew that was going to happen.. and the cop then says "what in the world is your license doing in your wallet - it belongs on your bike".
Cop: "Well, why is your bicycle license in your wallet?" <repeat of question one>
Danny: "Umm, I don't know..." **voice trails off into the distance**
Danny has this priceless look on his face -- another clustery grin of goodness that just saturates the world with love. Too bad the cop saw no such thing and begins to verablly pound Danny in a tirade of "irresponsible behavior" and other such scoldings. Poor Danny. LOL..
By this time, as I recall, the cop has had enough of us and generally gives us a warning and finally drives away.
I hope Danny doesn't carry his Marriage License in his ripper wallet, that would be "irresponsible". LOL, too much man!
On a lighter note, I'll honor Danny with this nice shot at Hickam:

Notice on the lower left of the pic, Tayne Toma treats us to a GQ-like covershot of himself without the aid of any proper wardrobe, studio lighting, lip gloss, eyeliner shading, skin glow, liquid foundation, porous or damaged hair, brittle cuticles, dandruff problems, overdone mousse spread or hairdryer burn. Danny does manage to capture our fancy with a wonderful view of his cowlick.
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Enjoy the pic.
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