Last night a fight in the lounge of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa emptied into a brawl outside. Several Cabana Huts were damaged. The insurance agent was a tough nut, and the Face of Everyman wasn’t sure there would be an equitable settlement.

Fall Color?

It was on cool Fall mornings like this that Jeremy added his own bit of color. The Sun was ever lower in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa but it’s rays still came thru the smoky haze. the Face of Everyman basked in the morning sunshine.


Mayberry wasn’t sure about bubbles; they seemed to have a life of their own. Many strange things existed in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa and although he’d asked the Face of Everyman the answers were never clear. He would bolt if that big one drifted his way.