Hypnotic Trance

Webster had been making the rounds, looking for the most suitable nesting sites in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.   Actually for nests females were constructing.  Several attractive ladies had given him a welcoming smile and looked eager to begin a family.  He tried to learn more from the Face of Everyman but the venerable sage seemed in a hypnotic state and was unresponsive.

Dating

Velvet wasn’t sure which of these two guys she was meeting for her luncheon date at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.  Neither of them resembled their photos on the web site, AvianHarmony dot com.  Which one was Hacker?   Which was CEO?  the Face of Everyman sensed her dilemma.  The venerable sage recommended the Cobb salad with bacon bits and tuna substituting for the chicken and chopped eggs.