"Hooha!" Bobby G had made his way down and was glad-handing his pal Bumper and extending insincere niceties as only he could, to his wife Ming’s cousin, Kuni Noyori. Bobby had fallen for Ming Lin the moment he had walked into her reception area at Dawg Radio two dozen years earlier. That was the day Fast Eddie Mason had begrudgingly offered him an entry level sales job at The Dawg, solely as a favor to the Big Dawg’s old radio pal in Hawaii. For reasons known. . .