It was game day. Algernon was asking about food concessions, and would there be feeding stations for hummingbirds? The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa hosted many folks who had wide ranging food requirements. the Face of Everyman had, long ago decided to not cater to all.
This guy is waiting patiently for the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa Food Bank to open. He had been promised two jars of nectar. the Face of Everyman was trying to fill every person’s needs. Hopefully the Honey Suckle vine would flower soon.
Humphrey resented the surtax charged for feeders. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa operated at a loss much of the winter, so feeders have a surcharge on top of room rentals. the Face of Everyman had to look for every opportunity just to break even.
Zoltan waited patiently beside the Spring which fed the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. His foe should show himself any minute now. Finally, the Face of Everyman disclosed that several staff had been let go in a spate of downsizing. Perhaps “foe” was one?
Blakely tried to keep his fears of global warming to himself but, on every visit to the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa he had to ask the Oracle. Neither he nor the Face of Everyman liked the answer.
Now that the pond heater was installed many guests booked an extended stay at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman welcomed the 4th quarter income stream.
The word had to be spread quickly. Henretta wanted everyone in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa to know that snow was in the forecast. the Face of Everyman wasn’t so sure. It seemed too early for snow. He went back to sleep.