a new yorker’s year in hawaii
After we finished our deliveries we spotted a Leonard’s truck and stopped to get some malasadas. What could possibly go better with malasadas for lunch than Keneke’s fried shrimp plate lunch? Nothing!
You might think that a fried donut after fried shrimp with macaroni salad, two scoops of rice, and a coca cola wouldn’t be good idea. Unfortunately that didn’t occur to me until I’d polished off the whole styrofoam container.
K said that his friend Josh loves Keneke’s in Waimanalo. So naturally we wanted to try it for lunch after my yoga class. I was ravenous. I needed a smoothie. It’s crazy how good my last two lunches have been. I can’t even take it. I feel like I should skip lunch tomorrow just to restart the machine. Because lunch shouldn’t be so dang delicious.
It gets even better. K said we should go through the car wash so I could put my ganesh sticker on. So we ate our lunches in the car wash with out fruit smoothies. There are few things that make me feel so content.
Three One Nine 