Can this be revived?
dreck, dreck, dreck...
- Michelle Wie's scorecard at the Samsung Open this week.
- Ian Whitcomb's Hawaiian Memories is required reading for ukulele buffs who aren't yet sick to death of Jake Shimabukuro shredding the classics for the rest of us. It turns out there's no such thing as "Hawaiian music", it's all moonlight and escapism for the tourist trade — as far back as the 1890's. No wonder Princess Likelike laid down on her bed and died of shame for Old Hawaii.