BOKTRAVELTIPS: MOLOKA’I

HOW I HONED MY STORIES OF HEART….MORE ANECDOTES FROM MY BLESSED CAREER….AND LIVING PROOF OF THE HEART OF A MOVIE STAR     BY BRIAN O’KEEFE   Oh. My. God. Like a bolt of lightning, a sudden squeal across the room was aimed in my direction. And then I saw her. And it WAS her.…

((NOTE:This story I’m about to share with you happened during my usual 14 minute drive to work. But, in full throttle tangent-mania, it takes us a couple decades back to Rome where I spent weeks at a time working for two different networks…including that momentous trip for CBS’s 48 Hours and that search for the…

BY BRIAN O’KEEFE “You look absolutely beautiful!!”, one said to the other.  It was one angelic beauty not calling the kettle black…but acknowledging the other angelic beauty in front of her. They each said the exact same thing to eachother.  And they were honestly honest.   Despite the fact that both were veterans in on-camera poise..this…

 My Little Orange Bicycle, the search for Cheeseburgers in a Hurricane Zone and the Metamorphosis of a Great Anchorwoman   BY BRIAN O’KEEFE   “Wow..let’s go look at that..its a huge fire!”, I commanded my Lyft driver who was driving me to work yesterday.  A quick detour, I thought, just one less turn to my ABC office;…

THE BOOKING OF ORENTHAL JAMES    “Can I borrow your crew for just a few minutes?”   by BRIAN O’KEEFE     “I have something special for you, Brian.”, said Irma the adorable inner city septugenarian and aficionado and believer of O. J. Simpson. I had been nurturing and visiting with Irma for months. She…

LONDON  PART THREE: 17 YEARS LATER AND THE UNEARTHING OF PAIN > > > >   > > > >   > > > >   > > > > “He regifted!!!” > > > >   > > > >   > > > >   > > > > BY BRIAN O’KEEFE >…