








Are you kidding me?!?! I feel like we willed this to happen...I think God got his lines crossed...I was praying that Georgia would come here and play in the Aloha Bowl...oh well!!! Sooooo crazy! People had been throwing around the idea for a few weeks now, but I didn't really think it would happen! The front page of the paper here today says...BRING ON GEORGIA!! I seriously think this is the first time the word Georgia has ever been in the Hawaii paper. It will be fun to follow the hype around this game...makes me feel closer to home. Although I think it will be surreal to watch the game, and downright depressing to not be there!
I will admit that Matt and I have become big warrior fans, but those who know me well know who I'll be cheering for. It will be tough though...I still might have to cheer for Colt Brennan...he's so hot! And I'll probably have to watch the game at our house with all the windows and doors closed as to not be attacked by the Hawaii nation! Starting today, i'll also have to rethink my gym attire...my Georgia t-shirts and sweatshirts might not be the best choices anymore. I want to be a proud Georgia fan, but this football team is pretty much the only thing sports related that they have going for them over here, and they take it very seriously. Click the link below and see what the Sugar Bowl attendees have to look forward to...these Tongans and Samoans don't play!


The rest of the week we spent traveling the island. On Thursday we went to the North shore where we swam in enormous, 15-20 ft waves and I got bullhorned by a lifeguard for drifting dangerously close to a rocky jetti as I unsuccessfully tried to boogy board on surfing sized waves (just about the entire beach looked at me then and after I got out as I was scolded by the YOUNGER lifeguard. I guess I am just a clueless haole, but it isn't a vacation until someone makes an idiot of themeselves) That night we ate a long, drawn out, 2-3 helping Thanksgiving dinner at the Hilton. It wasn't like home, but we had turkey, prime rib, stuffing, potatoes (not mashed? what the hell?), crab legs (huh?), bread and all the other fixin's. The dessert sucked. We then closed out the week Hawaiian style with a 4 hour luau. The Luau was actually really cool. It was basically one big pig roast, served with a lot of Hawaiian culture and 5 free drinks. There were flame throwers, hula girls, ukelele's, a hukilau (look it up), and games of skill (if you still need to fish with spears). Elizabeth even got on stage (typical) to learn how to hula. In the end, it was a great week and we hope they had as great of a time as we did. 




































