Sorry, but I can’t write my second F.F.F. today. What a week it’s been--thank goodness it’s almost over. First, the sky turned green, and a hoard of dragons zoomed down and attacked the frantic passersby. Then the oceans and the land switched places, so that buildings were floating on water and fish were flopping across parking lots. Next, the flying monkeys from Oz appeared, wanting to dominate society. To top it off, a giant sinkhole appeared, into which all previous F.F.F. stories tragically tumbled. But, hey ... life has been far from boring. Better luck next week, I suppose.
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