Jake kept watch while Gladys dove for coins, enough for their breakfast at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman was speechless.
Coins
Prayer
the Face of Everyman wasn’t much on prayer, he being basalt and all, but even here in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa he muttered a few words. It didn’t hurt. Right?
Bugs?
This little guy agreed to build a nest if there were enough bugs in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa to support a growing family. the Face of Everyman couldn’t promise anything as most of the guest ate bugs too.
Chat
Today the Flock did not gather for one of Father Robin’s sermons at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Instead, the morning was spent in a quiet chat with the Face of Everyman.
Ostracized
No matter how hard Bumstead tried to fit in and be a regular member of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa Pigeon Brigade he just couldn’t. the Face of Everyman saw how much he was ostracized.
Smoke
Smedley took a deep breath of clean air. He sought refuge from Canadian forest fires even now as smoke drifted towards the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman hopped that he wouldn’t be swamped by hordes of songbirds,
New Guest
the Face of Everyman welcomed the new guest to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.
American Gothic
With an apology to Grant Wood the Face of Everyman entitled this portrait American Gothic. Several copies were available in the gift shop of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.
Combat
It was important to defend your territory even if it was the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman knew it wouldn’t last long and that these two would soon forget their differences.
Autohypnosis
The moment he saw the reflection of his own eyes, Bart went into a state of autohypnosis. This was a rare occurrence in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman was able to end the session with the snap of his fingers.
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