The year is 2007 A.C. The Lower Ottawa Valley is entirely occupied by humanoids. Well, not entirely... One small village of indomitable Avians still holds out against the invaders, thanks to Grantafix, the venerable village druid who gathers mistletoe and brews magic potions.
Every year, the members of GGC who gather around the simmering cauldron brimming with lobsters get their superhuman strength for the rest of the soaring season.
They are never disappointed.
They also got a pep talk from their new chief, Rogerius Hildesheimix.
They got quite a blast from this experience!
When this was alI over, I was so happy about my evening that I left the field, singing “Fly me to the moon”.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1rAsoLm1Ges
Your Reporterus Maximus,
Jean-Marc
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