He got here (to my room in Honolulu) and wanted to take a shower.  I had just arrived and hadn't finished unpacking and putting the little hotel amenties in my suitcase.  I offered him the bottle of unscented Aveeno that I had brought (usually not an issue).  He was saying 'no, this is fine, I'll just use the bar'.  Finally I had to get tough with him and say, "Hand over the bar of soap, it is reserved for the streetwalkers!"  LOL!!  A little confused, he took the bottle of bodywash from me and got into the shower. LOL!  Good thing he has known me for years.

As I sit here in the living room of my suite over-looking the Pacific, after flying first class yesterday, I can see the streets below.  I can't imagine having to work and possilby live down there.  I don't know how they got there or why they can't get out, or even if they want to.  But if Holly wants me to do this small thing to help them, then why not?