Jeff's ACCF Blog

I got Angus’s goodbye letter in the mail today. His time in Forest was a job well done.

The fishing tournament was held today. To win, you had to catch the largest black bass. After catching one, I took it to Chip and he measured it.

It wasn’t big enough to take away the top spot from Lily, but I continued fishing. My third black bass set a new record!

Chip gave me a black bishop as my prize. I hung around until night fell in Forest; Chip then confirmed that my fish hung on to the top spot for the rest of the day. I won the tournament! And it seems that Chip sprouted some mouse ears!

Mallary was sick in her house, asking for medicine.

So I went to the store and bought her…nothing! If that’s the end of her, then so be it. I’ve never liked her, and she’s lived in town way too long.

Cousteau asked me to make a delivery to Fang, so I followed the howling sounds right to him. I gave him the gift, which turned out to be a gaudy sweater. He actually liked it!

Twiggy asked me for some new clothes, but I didn’t have any extra shirts in my pockets. So I bought a spade shirt from Able Sisters and gave it to her. She enjoyed it, and she gave me some cash as a reward. You can probably guess how much: 552 bells. Deja vu.

Sunday was Mother’s Day, so I found a letter from Mom in my mailbox when I started up the game today. She sent me a pink carnation bag.

As expected, Angus was all packed up and ready to move out of town. He will be gone by the next time I play.

The only thing that’s gonna be toasty is the bun you’re going on.

Cousteau was telling me how funny it is to make Blathers freak out by taking him a bug. Haha, maybe Cousteau isn’t so bad after all.

Bunnie asked me to make a delivery to Lily tonight, and I agreed to help her out. I found Lily outside of her house, gave her the item, and then returned to Bunnie. She gave me a cash reward…and if you’ve been reading this blog for long, you can probably guess how much. Once again, the total was 552 bells. One of these days I’m going to make a collage of all the times I’ve been rewarded with 552 bells. This is so not a coincidence.

Over by Able Sisters, Angus told me he was going to move out of town soon. Would you like fries with that? I don’t have a beef with him or anything, but I’m ready for him to move out. Maybe he can go live at Wendy’s, or even find a nice white castle of his own.

I barely made it down to the Roost before midnight. I just had enough time to catch K.K.’s last performance of the evening: He sang Two Days Ago for me. Good song.