the Face of Everyman knew that these things never came off well. Rocky would spar with the sacred waters and soon fall into a deep trance-like sleep. He would awake somewhere in the vast forests of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa; none the wiser as to how he got there. The venerable sage had seen it all before.
The Labor Day Picnic at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was huge success. Cheeky volunteered to be on the clean up crew. Naturally there was always a nut left over that was too big for a songbird to eat. the Face of Everyman was happy the ways things turned out.
“What do you mean? They wouldn’t give you the key” New rules regarding the restroom went into effect on the first of the month. They shook the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa to its very core. Once again, management had blindsided the Face of Everyman.
the Face of Everyman wasn’t sure who this bird was. He looked sketchy. Perhaps he’d stay long enough at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa for his coloring to give a clue.
Bucky was beginning to make a pest of himself, returning time and again to show his impressive antlers to the Face of Everyman. Didn’t he realize that throughout the vast forests of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa there were many who sported just a fine a rack as he? The venerable sage was gracious in his remarks.
With a mighty heave, one of the Bergdorf twins wrenched the Face of Everyman from his moorings. Slowly the whole of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa became a shambles. It would take much of the day to right this wrong.
The stranger stopped by to ask directions. He was headed South but wanted to check out the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman gave him a map and wished him well.
Cyrano eyed the fair Natasha with much longing. Could he, a mere pigeon, ever expect to meet someone as lovely in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa? the Face of Everyman read his thoughts and implanted a distraction in the simple mind.
Even after she had licked up all the birdseed scattered for songbirds Lucile still felt unsatisfied. Surely, she said to the Face of Everyman, the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa could afford a more robust meal for the little people. The venerable sage was caught off guard by her remark.