Fishing Tournament

As expected, I got Eloise’s goodbye letter in the mail. She moved out today.

To: Jeff, I wonder where I'll be when you get this letter? Well, I know I won't be in Forest, because I've moved away. Thanks for everything. And take care! -EloiseThe fishing tournament was going on, so I talked to Chip. He told me that Jambette was in first place! Oh no, that won’t do!

Chip: By the way, today's biggest entry is Jambette's delectable 41.0-inch sea bass.I was determined to win the tournament, if for no other reason than to prevent Jambette from winning. But first, I had to water my flowers. On my way around town, I saw Jambette. So I buried her and burned her face.

Burning Jambette with a Roman candle while she's struggling in a pitfall.When I was done, I went fishing. This is the only time that you actually want to catch sea bass, since they are among the largest fish. I caught quite a few before I caught one that was larger than Jambette’s, but I did eventually get one that was 41.2 inches long. Chip gave me an iris chair for taking over the top spot.

Chip: And of course, the prize... An iris chair! Yes! All for you!But the competition wasn’t over yet. So I still caught a few more sea bass. Just as time was expiring, I gave Chip a 45-inch sea bass to beat my own record. I won!

Chip: The winner, with a fine sea bass of 45.0 inches, is you!

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