Terwilliger posed for this trophy shot. The sheer size frightened the Face of Everyman. He didn’t know that French fries grew that large in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.
Trophy
Snow?
The threat of weekend snow in the high country brought birds seeking refuge in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman was thankful for the patronage during an otherwise slow season.
C’est la vie
Lil’ Squash Blossum forgot to remove her slippers. She’s a bit bemused this morning thought the Face of Everyman. This happens every once in a while, in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.
Tapestry
Against his better judgement the Face of Everyman allowed this image to become part the ongoing routine of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Harold and his ilk had never added much to resort life.
Johnny Dark Eyes was out of jail; once again. His visit to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was quick and sweet. He was here to say goodbye to his mom, if only the Face of Everyman could remember where she said to forward her mail.
Stunning
Nimrod
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The Imps were back, playful as ever. They seemed to have found a home in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman wished otherwise.
Romping
Now the Face of Everyman was faced with three bandits mudding the pristine waters of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. What recourse did he have?
Pearls
The lure of freshwater pearls was more than Hector could withstand. Despite posted warnings he searched for treasure. The myth had long ago been suppressed in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Even the Face of Everyman had sold his few on the black market.
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