Then I called Miss Doug's office. He invited me to lunch at
the Royal Hawaiian on Tuesday at 11.
The Buffet at the Royal Hawaiian Hotel is Hawaii's most sumptuous.
Doug had an umbrella-covered table overlooking the beach. He had
another guest already seated. They were sipping something exotic,
something I also presumed was alcoholic. Doug had aged in the ensuing
years. No longer could he get away playing the roll of a female.
He had gained 40 lbs. His hair was gray, but existed only as a ring
around his otherwise bald head.
He introduced me to his friend: a robust man in his early fifties.
He was an administrator at the Kamehameha School for Hawaiian Children
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