The Red Sea

One day the instructors wanted to see if executive authority was condensed at certain levels in my ontological structure of communication. I was told to take a vacation that day, like today, and stroll around Centenial Olympic Park. On that day, however, Colleen was talking to little children and so our outfits clashed. Mine, ours, blew both Colleen and her friend Minster Fairken eighty yards out to sea. They said that in the history of Moses and the Red Sea they had never seen Pharaoh's army so large. I was ordered, yet again, to stand down... in the interest of peace in america. itiopia