On this most excellent day, where the sun is twinkling off the water in the bayou and the Brown and American White pelicans fly up and down the length of our natural reflecting pool catching perch that pretty much jump into their huge beaks and the graceful expanse of the Great Egret’s wings glide on top of the still water, while below, with feet hidden just under the skimline, the American Coot and the Common Moorhen and Mallards float easily by with not a care in the world.
On this most excellent day PEOPLE ARE BEING BURIED IN DIFFERENT PARTS OF THE CITY BECAUSE THE WHOLE TOWN HAS BECOME A SEETHING CAULDRON OF UNMET EXPECTATIONS.