On the shores of a secluded tropical island, nestled beneath the starlit canopy, there came a night known as the "Night of the Tikis." As the clock struck midnight, an enchanting hush enveloped the island, and the ancient wooden tikis that adorned the beachfront began to stir. With an otherworldly shimmer, they came to life, their eyes aglow with an eerie, ethereal light. These enchanted guardians of the island started to dance to the rhythm of the crashing waves, their carved faces wearing expressions of joy and mirth. It was a night when the spirits of the island celebrated in unity, a secret spectacle witnessed only by the moon and the swaying palm trees, leaving an indelible memory for those lucky enough to be there.   Join me on my Patreon page at patreon.com/radioblivion Blow Yer Radio Up, Baby!! If you cannot see the audio controls, your browser does not support the audio element DOWNLOAD | SUBSCRIBE