You guys might know this story already, but...........
This happened about a month ago just outside of Oluwalu befo da Pali .
It sounds like a Hawaiian Legend.
This haole tourist was on the side of the road, hitchhiking on a real
dark night in the middle of a rain storm. Time passed slowly and no
cars went by. It was raining so hard he could hardly see his hand in
front of his face.
Suddenly he saw a car moving slowly, approaching and appearing ghost
like in the rain. It slowly and silently crept toward him and stopped.
Wanting a ride real bad the guy jumped in the car and closed the door;
only then did he realize that there was nobody behind the wheel, and
no sound of an engine .
Again the car go slowly forward and the guy was too scared to think of
jumping out and running. The guy saw that the car was approaching the
Pali and the sharp curves. da guy was still too scared to jump out, so
he started to pray and began begging for his life; he was sure the
ghost car would go off the road and into the ocean and he would drown!
But just before the curve, a shadowy figure appeared at the driver's
window and a hand reached in and turned the steering wheel, guiding
the car safely around the curves. Then, just as silently, the hand
disappeared through the window and the hitchhiker was alone again!
Paralyzed with fear, the guy watched the hand reappear every time they
reached another curve.
Finally the guy, scared to near death, had all he could take and
jumped out of the car and ran and ran all the way to Malaea. Wet and
scared, he go into Buzz's and ordered two Primo Beer, then told
everybody about the ghost experience.
Nobody say one word and everybody get chicken skin when they realized
the guy was telling the truth and was not lolo or drunk.
About half an hour later two blahlahs walked into the bar and one says
to the other, 'Look Kimo, ass da buggah that rode in our car when we
wuz pushin it in the rain.'
I thought we all could use a good laugh to begin our day.
