Andrew P Monderen

I don't remember much of my papa. I was born the year he passed away but I remember his smile, his laugh and his sense of humor. He loved to make people laugh and he loved to play guitar. He was a professional boxer, as was his father and son Johnny. My papa was awesome. You would love him if you had met him. He hunted the white tailed dear on Moloka'i and his ashes were spread over his favorite hunting spot far up on a mountain beneath a big, green tree. I try my best to take after him and be a young hawaiian girl who loves her family. R.I.P. Papa Andy. I love and miss you!