My mom and I went to Hawaii the year I graduated high school together. We stayed on Maui, but flew in to Ohau and took a "puddle jumper". When it was time to go home, we went to the small airport on Maui and got ready for our flight to Ohau. Well....it was overbooked! Mind you, we ARE from "Laid Back" California, but Hawaii is MUCH more laid back!

The people at the airport were so non-chalant, "Oh, just take the next flight.". What??? Are we going to miss our flight home??? (I think we both had to be at work the next day after being away for 10 days.)

The fun started when they told us what gate (or some place) to go to...they are Hawaiian names!! We were so confused and stressed out, while the islanders hadn't a care in the world! Guess we didn't learn much in our ten days, huh?