The Anxious Fisherman

The Anxious Fisherman found a magic 8 ball that they would smash. It was a fairly surprising undertaking, to me and my children, but not to the Fisherman, who thought that this idea is simply life. Bizarrely, a magic 8 ball would be the thing that was selected.

The Anxious Fisherman needed a melon that they would worship. It should have been a fairly extraordinary action, to my grandma, but not to the Fisherman, who considered that the idea was magnificent. Honestly, a melon would be the thing that was selected.

The Anxious Fisherman needed a set of lego that they liked to put up their bum. This seems to be a fairly astonishing operation, to me and my children, but not to the Fisherman, who considered it would be magnificent. Who would have imagined, a set of lego is the item that was chosen.

The Anxious Fisherman always kept a ball to insert somewhere. It might be a fairly bizarre exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Fisherman, who considered it would be stunning. Who would have imagined, a ball was the thing that was selected.

The Anxious Fisherman desperately desired a ball that they liked to try to balance on their head. It might have been a fairly funny exercise, to me and my wife, but not to the Fisherman, who thought that this idea was stunning. Honestly, a ball was the item that was chosen.

The Anxious Fisherman always kept a custard pie that they would occasionally play with. It would have been a fairly extraordinary action, to my grandpa, but not to the Fisherman, who had decided that this idea is fun. Bizarrely, a custard pie was the chosen item.