When nights were dry, these two scallywags were out making mischief. Obverse and Reverse loved to explore the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman knew that the twins would be the death of him.
Scallywags
Noisy Guy
It was a rare visit by this guy. Usually, he is so noisy everybody knows he’s here. the Face of Everyman greeted him and offered a roost in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. He declined. Too quiet was his reason.
Pop Corn
There seemed no end to the egotists that wanted to memorialize their trophy. Eddie was satisfied with his catch of kernel corn, an uncommon foodstuff in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman obliged him with one 5 X 8 black and white.
Question?
This group of scholars are trying to answer the age-old question: How many Angels can stand on the head of a pin? the Face of Everyman hadn’t a clue. Nor did anyone else in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.
Trophy
Albert posed for his trophy photo. He was sure to win this year’s contest. the Face of Everyman almost assured him of his victory. On the other hand, the pristine waters of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa began to become fouled.
Halloween
The venerable sage was mystified why Pogo came dressed as an Aurora, it didn’t quite work. But this was the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa after all.
Wet and Windy
The flags were up yet Marlo felt the need to zoom about heralding the gale force winds and rain that would make this Halloween memorable. All of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa would be effected. the Face of Everyman was powerless to stop its destructive force.
Red Eye
The closer it got to Halloween, the jumpier the Face of Everyman became. Intuitively he knew that ghosts didn’t exist in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. But one never knew for sure.
Feral
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Wally used his jaws of steel to dislodge the Face of Everyman, all to no avail. The venerable sage of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa held his position.
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