Parking. Temporary parking is near by. More permanent
parking is across the street.
Container. Waterproof. Log only. Waterproof paper so
please use a pen.
The story begins
The Mad Scientist glares across the open expanse of the lagoon.
“They don't understand me,” he mutters, “they never will!” His eyes
wildly flicker from side to side surveying the traffic, the
apartments, the passerbys; all of whom are potential enemies of his
natural order. Suddenly he spots a sign. While reading it his scowl
turns into a frightening grin. “Hum,” he ponders, “large shark-like
fish the size of men live here, eh? Just imagine what I could do
with them. Unleash them on to an unsuspecting world and show them
who is the true genius!” He breaks into evil laugh and shouts,
“Mine! All will be mine!” But then he reads more. “What!,” he
exclaims in dismay, “no teeth! How can they serve my purposes?” A
furrow of thought creases his forehead. He then smiles once again
and thinks to himself, “Ah yes, the lab. We must go to the lab.”
And, he vows, they won't call his creature the Paddlefish but
rather the SKillianFish.
Story continued in part 2.