Mothers Day Brunch

Beloxi was a skilled imitator. Her near perfect sound of a raptor cleared the feeding grounds of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Alas, there were nothing but dregs. She loudly chastised the Face of Everyman for his lack of planning of the Mother’s Day brunch. The venerable sage, caught unawares, quickly ordered the buffet to be set up and flowers at each feeding station.