You can't exactly say you're happy to see the rescue boat arrive. Roy finally managed to rig up a solar-powered GPS transponder that signaled your location to the Hawaii coast guard, and within a few hours your adventure was over. Aside from the coconuts and fish (both of which you may never eat again), you enjoyed the warmth and sunshine, the company of great new friends, and 500 of the best songs ever recorded.
You leave the island with a great tan and your MP3 player cranked. You smile at Cinnamon and Ann Marie, and they smile back at you. The rescue team catches this exchange, and wonder to themselves... they want to know... they need to know... which one? Which song is he listening to? You'll never tell...
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