Bud Says Bye

When I went in to visit Bud tonight, I saw that he was all packed up and ready to move out of town. You could say I’m neutral about his decision; I didn’t particularly want him out, but I didn’t particularly want him to stay, either. So I’m fine with it.

Bud: I was getting pumped about how shocked everyone would be when they found my empty house.
But your house won’t be empty. It won’t be there at all.

Static was outside talking about germs. He said some germs might be crawling in my nose right now. That may be true, but why are you worrying about what’s up my nose?

Static: They're everywhere! You can't even see them! And they might be crawling in your nose RIGHT NOW!Twiggy was in her house, thinking out loud about what kind of parties she could throw. She couldn’t come up with any good ideas.

Twiggy: So, we can't have a boring party where we sit around and say, like, "So? How are your finances?"Near my windmill, I noticed an accidental patch of pink roses.

Several pink roses that appeared unintentionally.I saw a shark fin in the ocean (or so I thought), and I fished it out. It actually turned out to be an ocean sunfish. Still a nice catch, though. Four thousand bells isn’t bad.

Catching an ocean sunfish.

The Night Before Fireworks

Kitt sent me a letter, thanking me for the medicine I recently took her while she was sick. She also sent me a men’s toilet along with the letter. I thought that was a bit odd.

I played too late to catch K.K. Slider’s Saturday night performance. Even Booker knew that the show was over.

Booker: Oh... But I think that by this time, he's probably done performing...Twas the night before fireworks, and all over town…
Villagers were excited, imitating the sound.

Broccolo: Chucka chucka chucka!They like fireworks to be big, especially Fang.
They like fireworks to be loud, to hear the big bang.

Fang: I like my fireworks big. Here's hoping the first shots this year are huge and dangerous!If you’re not able to play, on the night of tomorrow…
You’ll hear no big boom; you’ll be filled with sorrow.

Don’t fret if you miss it; don’t count all your woes.
For this August shall bring four more of the shows!

But if you can watch the night sky in motion,
Be sure to enjoy every single explosion!

25 Million Bells

Broccolo asked me to make a delivery to Gladys tonight, so I took the package (a jungle camo shirt) to her. She seemed to like it.

Gladys: Well, would you look at that! Jungle camo!Kitt was still sick today, so I bought some medicine for her once again. It helped her so much that she started doing some dangerous-looking acrobatic moves, risking the life of her child. I don’t think she’ll be winning any “parent of the year” awards.

Kitt flips upside-down as she takes her medicine.When I told Broccolo I made the delivery for him, he thanked me and gave me some ceramic tile. “Nothing screams Mr. J like some ceramic tile,” he quipped. And any time I read a sentence with “Mr. J” in it, I can’t help but to read it in Harley Quinn’s voice.

Broccolo: Huh huh huh huh! Nothing screams "Mr. J" like some ceramic tile!I caught a few summer beetles and sold some fruit, so that I could get my bank balance up to a nice, cool 25 million bells.

Your current balance is 25,000,000 bells.