Christmas

Barnaby had never met a stale cracker that he didn’t like. The kindly ol’ pensioner had set out a bit of Christmas cheer for the denizen of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman was already in his cups by noontime. Merry Christmas to all subscribers of this blog.

Shrimp Tails

The cache of shrimp tails seemed too good to be true. Mephistopheles stuffed as many tails as he could into his beak. Where o’ where was a safe place to store these morsels. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa offered infinite spots. the Face of Everyman said that if left with him, he’d keep an eye on them.

Loving Cup

By a stroke of luck Masterson won the French Fry eating contest held annually at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. the Face of Everyman reluctantly surrendered the perpetual trophy: a silver loving cup. Now his whole home decor was ruined.