
the Face of Everyman viewed with alarm the return of this parasite to the peaceful Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. After a few moments he activated the klaxon ordering guests to shelter in place.

So, this is how it ends, thought the Face of Everyman, high and dry on some deserted beach in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Actually, the kindly ol’ pensioner, had just drained and scrubbed the whole pool. It no longer smelled like Jalopenos from the chilli infused birdseed. Surely a blessing. A hose delivered water minutes later.