Greg
Sorry about your Arrow accident. As Joe said, our models are very fragile and handling them is always a risky thing.
I've always wondered how you end up in Ohio, coming from Honolulu. Thanks for sharing that story.
I can't imagine how you can tolerate our midwest winters after having been raised in paradise.
Glad you had a nice visit.
Yes, I for some strange reason I think that my models are indestructible! LOL! I always look forward to seeing Mrs. Toshi's sister and her brother in law. They're just great people through and through.
I'm here in Ohio as I was told the winters here are nice and balmy. It exceeds the weather in Honolulu, Hawaii! LOL! Here's why Mrs. Toshi and I decided to leave family behind and to never look back. Our children's future is what we decided that was the most important facet and that we can sacrifice our lives for and it would be the best investment ever! To sum up simply life in Honolulu, Hawaii;
1) Bad education.
2) Job opportunities are only in the service industry.
3) Short sighted mentality.
4) Only so many people can live on a volcanic rock 3000 miles from anything.
5) It's extremely expensive.
6) It's extremely expensive.
7) It's extremely expensive.
8) Higher education is almost non existent. What will my son and daughter major in at the University of Hawaii? Surfing and hula dancing? LOL!
9) If I purchase milk, eggs, and bread in Streetsboro, Ohio, I pay less than $5.00 to $6.00.
10) If I purchased milk, eggs, and bread in Honolulu, Hawaii, it will cost you $15.00 to $20.00. I'm talking generic items, not name brand products. This is not paradise. This is Dauntes hell!
Let me be honest, at first we struggled like crazy trying to better the lives of our children, never thinking of ourselves. Twenty some odd years later, my son is a the youngest store manager for a world wide corporation. My daughter just graduated from Kent State and is looking into working to get her masters.
Back in Honolulu, Hawaii, these things are unobtainable let alone non-existent. Don't get me wrong, it's beautiful in where Mrs. Toshi and I grew up. But the price to pay for that small percent of paradise is not worth it at all. The locals are so destitute, many are on drugs and are in some type of trouble with the law or at least knows someone close to them that are in trouble with the law let alone trying to literally scrape by just to survive day to day.
This false identification of life blinds people's vision in Honolulu, Hawaii and does not allow for physical, mental, and most important, spiritual growth. It stymies such advancement. Thank you sir, you've strenthen my determination and resolve to continue to move in one direction only. Forward!!!
Toshi