Ms Pitty Pat had a touch of the vapors. When she was a War Pigeon in WW II she wore a small capsule containing secret messages strapped to her leg. Her job; get those messages thru to HQ. She now lived in retirement at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Because she was well up in years she needed a bit of a stimulant every once in awhile. These days Ms P carried smelling salts in that capsule. One whiff and she was as good as new. the Face of Everyman wished her “Good Luck” in this afternoon’s qualifying Special Olympics Wheel Chair races. She often sported her winning gold medal from last year.