Pumpkin Season

Yesterday, Gulliver sent me a geisha wig in the mail. I also received some mail from Jack; he sent me his portrait, along with a reminder to start saving up candy for Halloween.

Leif was in town, selling pumpkin starts at half-price. I bought a few of them, although I don’t plan on keeping up with them as much as I did last year.

Leif: Since October and Halloween are such close friends, pumpkin starts are on sale for half off!

Wisp was also in Forest, and I gathered up his spirits for him. In return, he gave me a stovetop espresso maker.

Tonight, it was K.K. Slider night. I was surprised to see a pretty good crowd at the plaza, and K.K. performed K.K. Steppe for me, Marina, Eloise, Bones, and Louie. I really enjoyed the show tonight. 🙂

K.K. Right on. I'm tuned up and ready to roll. Who's in the mood for a little K.K. Steppe?
He really stepped up his performance.

I later gave Static a mini fridge that I bought at Nook’s Cranny. In return, he gave me a simple parka.

Static: No way! You're givin' me... a mini fridge?!
Yeah! You can use it to keep your nuts cool.

I planted five pumpkin starts and watered them, I wished on a couple of shooting stars, and then I wrapped up my game for the night. I haven’t had the motivation for decorating lately. 😛

Enjoy the rest of your weekend, everyone!

Prog Rock & Jacquess?

I ran into Apollo at Able Sisters yesterday. He informed me that one of the designs was made by someone. You don’t say.

Apollo: This design's by someone.
Thanks, Captain Obvious.

Jacques the bird was at the campsite, camping out and eating a donut. He told me that 100% of Jacquess would rate the campground highly.

Jacques: So far, I like what I'm seeing. 100 percent of Jacquess would rate this campground highly.

I’m just trying to wrap my head around “Jacquess” being the plural of Jacques. 🤔 That just doesn’t look right to me.

Jolly Redd was in town, but unfortunately, he didn’t have any art that I needed. I bought another flowery painting just to have as a future prize.

Today (Thursday), Gulliver was sleeping on the beach. I gathered up his communicator pieces for him, and he’ll send me a gift tomorrow.

Agent S sent me an amusing letter in the mail, telling a story of how she sent a note in class to impress a girl named Debbie. She lied in the note, saying that she hated pop music! 😮

Story time, buddy! Once, my teacher caught me passing a note and I had to read it aloud. It said 'I hate pop music.' I WAS LYING! I wanted to impress this girl, Debbie. She liked prog rock. WHAT EVEN IS PROG ROCK? No, seriously. -Agent S

It was a dreary, rainy night. Louie mistook the rain on me for sweat. Silly jock.

Louie: You been working out, oh banana? You're all sweaty! Oh...that's rain?!

I crafted an acorn pochette for Static (you know, because squirrels like acorns). But when I gave it to him in the museum, he didn’t exactly seem thrilled. 😛 He gave me a rotary phone in return.

Static: Hm? An acorn pochette?

See you all next time.

A Million Bells of Fish

On Saturday, Gullivarrr sent me a pirate’s hat in the mail for helping him out last week.

When I visited Hornsby, he told me that his grandma made him dream of “pah-sketti” and brownies. 😛 I’m not sure how she “made” him do it, but it sounds like a tasty dream!

Hornsby: But last night, she made me dream pah-sketti with a side of brownies! Yummy-yum!

The Bug-Off was held, but I only played one round. I ended up catching ten bugs (for a score of 12 points). I redeemed my points for a termite mound and a bug wand.

Yesterday, K.K. Slider was in town after being bumped from his usual night thanks to the Bug-Off.

K.K., looking over his shoulder: ...Cool, I've got a slick one for ya.

I asked him for a random song, and he played Comrade K.K. for me and Bones.

Today, C.J. was in town with another seasports challenge for me. He wanted to see me catch three small-fry fish in a row. So I caught a clown fish, a crucian carp, and a freshwater goby to complete the challenge.

I had a huge backlog of fish to sell, since I’ve been storing my valuable fish for over a month. And that included a lot that I caught earlier this month while looking for my first golden trout. So I went home and filled up my pockets with fish from storage. C.J. paid a whopping 745,500 bells for them all!

C.J.: Oh, you got a whole school for me? All together that'll be... 745,500 bells. Deal?
This also helped alleviate my nearly-full storage problem as well.

Except that wasn’t everything! I returned home and grabbed another, smaller haul. I sold the rest of the fish for another 244,500 bells. That’s a grand total of 990,000 bells! Nearly a million bells worth of fish! Why does C.J. walk around with that kind of money? 😉

Note: I later caught and sold another 26k of fish, just to officially make it over a million bells worth of fish for the day.

Meanwhile, Hornsby told me that he’s been going outside and singing heavy metal at the top of his lungs. He’s a strange dude, but I like him. 😛

Hornsby: Singing! I just go outside and start belting out heavy metal at the top of my lungs!

See you all next time!