A Fish Story
Aug. 13th, 2009 04:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
travelswithkumaKuma boarded Amtrak's Southwest Chief for Los Angeles, happily clutching the fish he found in the Metropolitan Lounge in Chicago.
Not wanting to get in trouble again, Bear first read the safety instructions for the Superliner sleeper bedroom car.
Look at this! Bear got a bag of Goldfish crackers in the Metropolitan Lounge. He waved at the factory that makes them as the train went by on the line through Aurora IL.
"Uh, oh. How do I get this thing open?"
"Hey, where did all of the fish go?"
"This bag is empty! Someone ate all of my fish!"
Bear has a good idea who might have eaten all of his fish, and it isn't Lisa.
"What do you mean, 'Where's my fish?'"
We'll draw the curtain on this scene as Kuma has Cross Words with Kevin over who ate the Goldfish.
Not wanting to get in trouble again, Bear first read the safety instructions for the Superliner sleeper bedroom car.
Look at this! Bear got a bag of Goldfish crackers in the Metropolitan Lounge. He waved at the factory that makes them as the train went by on the line through Aurora IL.
"Uh, oh. How do I get this thing open?"
"Hey, where did all of the fish go?"
"This bag is empty! Someone ate all of my fish!"
Bear has a good idea who might have eaten all of his fish, and it isn't Lisa.
"What do you mean, 'Where's my fish?'"
We'll draw the curtain on this scene as Kuma has Cross Words with Kevin over who ate the Goldfish.
