Today I was walking down to the beach, all by myself across the hotel property, past the kiddie pool, past the pavilion, and past the hot tub. It was really quiet--I saw only one person, a woman sitting in the hot tub. We nodded and smiled briefly as I walked by. Then, from out of nowhere, I heard a man's low voice.
"Fe, fi, fo, fum!"
I turned around to look and couldn't see anything. But it sounded like Kenny.
And sure enough, there he was, popping out from under the bridge over the swimming pool, just like the troll in the fairy tale, only better looking.
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