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Our Story... |
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Sitting
around the bar, a fast moving storm approaches, the clouds building
and thunder rumbling slowly. With a crack of lighting, the carved
face of the wooden tiki god lights up. Turning, everyone looks at
the clouds as the wall of rain moves closer. A bolt of lightning
cracks near by, making the face glow again and everyone watches as
it slowly fades away. As the rain hits, everyone runs from the bar
to take cover. Looking back at the bar, lightning cracks in the
black sky, illuminating the swirling clouds above. The bolt strikes
the top of the bar, setting the dried palm leaves ablaze. The flames
engulf the bar, burning brightly around the head of the tiki god.
The face glows from the flames, getting redder as the fire grows
around it. After the fire, the wooden tiki still glows red in the
ashes and the
Red Hot Tiki
was born.
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