
At last, a little color to grace the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa on the first day of Winter. the Face of Everyman couldn’t be more pleased.

The cache of shrimp tails seemed too good to be true. Mephistopheles stuffed as many tails as he could into his beak. Where o’ where was a safe place to store these morsels. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa offered infinite spots. the Face of Everyman said that if left with him, he’d keep an eye on them.

Henretta swore that she could smell Split Pea Soup. In reality it was a failed experiment; one of many that the Face of Everyman conducted in his secret laboratory. The venerable sage hurriedly concocted a series of lies to explain away the delicious smell. He asked the chef to add the soup to today’s special in the diner of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.