Anxious Fisherman

Anxious Fisherman craved for a bottle of beer that they would often throw. It might be a fairly peculiar suggestion, to me and my children, but not to the Fisherman, who had come to the conclusion it would be spectacular. Remarkably, a bottle of beer is the thing to choose.

Anxious Fisherman wanted a pen that they liked to share. It was a fairly extraordinary operation, to my children, but not to the Fisherman, who expected that the idea was awesome. Remarkably, a pen being the chosen item.

Anxious Fisherman wanted a sword to share. One might say this is a fairly curious undertaking, to some, but not to the Fisherman, who had come to the conclusion it would be out of this world. Strangely, a sword is the thing to choose.

Anxious Fisherman needed a bag of flour that they would occasionally smash. It would be a fairly extraordinary thing to do, to my grandma, but not to the Fisherman, who assumed that this idea was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a bag of flour of all things.

Anxious Fisherman wanted a magic 8 ball that they sometimes put on his head. One might find this to be a fairly new action, to me and my parents, but not to the Fisherman, who felt it would be awesome. Who would have imagined, a magic 8 ball is the item that was chosen.

Anxious Fisherman desperately looked for a bat that they would often rub on his belly. One might consider this to be a different thought, to everybody you know, but not to the Fisherman, who considered that the idea was fun. A bat of all things.