
The bartender ran out of beer nuts; so, he offered pretzels instead. Ozwald carried enough for two. the Face of Everyman was pleased. Civility was once again honored in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.

People had hung around all morning waiting for the Summer Solstice. Even the guy sent by Guinness who was there to gauge reaction of the folks at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. It seemed a nonevent by all counts. the Face of Everyman had forgotten to set his alarm. 7:57 was a tad early, Maybe next year he’d see it.