Watching #H50 and seeing Pauoa where I lived, I did a map search for my old address. I've seen it a few times over the years, but wanted to look closer. The house that's marked A: that's where I lived. Well, not this exact house, I haven't lived there in 27 years. The house that was there was already falling apart and held up by termite eggs where when you tapped the basement, it made that sshhhkkk sshhhkk sound. Not sure when this house was build, nor when the house I lived in was built but it was a relic. There was a house in the front (133) occupied by a haole family, the Dunlops, and we lived in the back house (133A), the price of real estate in Hawai'i. There used to be a front yard, or what we considered a yard. Basically it was a clothes line and enough room to play a small game of baseball with my next door neighbors, the Traya's, with my best friends at the time, Chris and Ryan. Where B is marked? That used to be our parking lot, or at least where the Dunlop's, the Book's, and the Traya's could park their cars. Again, the cost of real estate is precious, so now there's a house where the parking lot used to be. My friend lived in the house behind the house you see marked B. There was also a small walkway leading from the front part of the drive way, all the way to the end of my neighbor's house, or what would be the laundry room in the back, which lead to the back of their (and our) house. There was also a tree along the path. All of that gone. I see a tree in the yard on the back, not sure if that's the same tree, but I know there was also a banana tree alongside it, as my dad and my uncle (he wasn't a blood uncle, but we all had respect for one another so he was "Uncle Charlie", the father of my best friends Chris & Ryan) would "share" it and pick bananas for whenever they were ripe. As was common back then, there were always aloe vera plants. If my dad burned himself while fixing a car engine, aloe. If I or my friends "ate it" (falling onto the road or concrete) while skateboarding: aloe. Someone got stung by a Portuguese man-of-war or accidentally stepping on vana? No need for hospitals. "Hawaiian health care" meant "no need pay when we get Band-Aid in da yahd." I may have lived in that old house for only 7-8 years, but this place and this neighborhood was the center of my world. Looking at this screenshot, it seems so small and cramped. Probably is. I haven't been back home in 11 years, but would definitely go back and see what it really looks like in person.