Friends Make Dreams Come True
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Alooohha, HFN fam! I remember always trying to get my hands on one of these magazines from young boy days—and here I am, years later, sharing my killer story with you folks.
Been having the feeling to go holoholo in the hometown zone, Pepe‘ekeo, so I’ve been on my good friend Chucky Balucan’s case for a few weeks, asking him when can he take time off work so we can get bent; everybody knows how that goes. Finally, everything played out right and we planned it for a Thursday with Braddah Chucky and my day one fishing partner, Randy Tadatz.
Thursday afternoon came in a blink of an eye. We met at my house in Pepe‘ekeo, loaded up my Tacoma and headed down to Pepe‘ekeo Point. Wind was kinda cranking, water was kinda shaky, which is perfect in my opinion when fishing
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