Egleston posed for the photo, showing off his impressive rack. He knew there was little, if any, competition in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman purloined a copy for himself.
The Fall setting of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was one of forlorn males seeking love. the Face of Everyman wished they’d all go away. He needed his sleep.
Grace and Maude didn’t seem to mind the taste of molding birdseed. It offered a change from the dry grass found these days in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman looked forward to the Fall rains
Big Boy was out and about looking for stray Does. He knew that come the Hunter’s Moon he might be out of the picture. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was posted off limits to hunters, but the Face of Everyman knew that wouldn’t stop the most ardent.
It was not yet Fall in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa, but Pamela chose to model her Winter coat. In fact, thought the Face of Everyman, she appeared somewhat regal.
the Face of Everyman tried to appear composed as Maude unburdened herself of a terrible secret. She revealed the dark underside of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.
Orlando pestered the Face of Everyman with questions about tonight’s Blood Moon and total eclipse. The venerable sage’s response was that it could not be seen from the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Case closed.
A patient Mom puts up with nursing her Fawn in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman noticed the lack of spots meaning the fawn would soon be weaned.
Little did the Face of Everyman know that as he took this picture of maternal bless in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa that Maude would appear in the background.
Ms. Carlotta took pleasure in repeatedly triggering the Security Camera. Soon a Klaxon signaled shelter in place for the guests of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. Her actions also destroyed the REM sleep of the Face of Everyman.