Handicapped

Everyone was pleased when Three-legged Marge made to her seat before the MLK, Jr. march commenced. the Face of Everyman had set-aside ADA seating for the occasion. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa took care of its own.

Koi?

In a moment of quiet desperation, Kilgore muttered “When are they going to stock this pond?” Perhaps only the Face of Everyman heard. It fell on deaf ears. Management would never okay that cost for the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.

Trio

Three of them. “Count ’em.” cried the Face of Everyman. He knew that they were sure to harass him. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa was not the happy place it pretended to be.

Imps

It was a constant battle to keep track of these two rascals. Night surveillance had its limits. The Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa had upgrades in their budget. the Face of Everyman none-the-less felt secure.

Historic

At last! the Face of Everyman had hard evidence of the secret co-existence of the Raccoon and the Opossum. Before the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa could be flooded with tourists, he must write his groundbreaking paper and present it at the next conference in Zurich.

Manicure

Edmondo had an appointment to have his nails done. Seen above he is carefully washing each paw. He had chosen Neon Pink as his color for the coming Winter. He hopes to brighten the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa in his modest way. the Face of Everyman was chagrined. That was to be his signature color.