Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Brave little Buzzy finds his way home

A Movement in Five Parts:
I. The Fading Red Light

Buzzy was scared. He didnt know where he was, but it was really dark. So dark in fact, when his neon red light flickered, it barely illuminated his surroundings. "This doesnt feel at all like my home!" he exclaimed, "I'm supposed to be carried around lovingly and returned when delicious food is ready for my friends!"
Little did Buzzy know the adventure he would embark on!



II. The loving hands of a friend

Fortunately for Buzzy. Good friends do really exist. "Oh wow little guy! You must be so scared. Dont worry. i love you!" The voice of his savior was soothing like a golden brook weaving through green forests and over blue stones. James rescued Buzzy from the evil purse of the three witchy Americans working in Toronto. "i'll bring you home Buzzy! i love you!" James adamantly asserted.



III. Buzzy's sweet ride

Buzzy got excited. And understandably so! He was riding shotgun in the manliest vehicle ever. "Wow, the tires on this thing are bad! i love you Squiggles!" The car's name was Squiggles. And man, was that car ever manly! Just to be safe, James buckled Buzzy right in. Even though Buzzy was snug and secure. He was shouting and screaming the whole ride.



IV. Home quickly approaches

Despite his obvious excitement, Buzzy could barely muster the strength to blink his red light for joy. Fortunately he was close; close to the home he was raised in. Soon he would be back in his charger, smelling the freshly baked buns and rolls, eavesdropping in on the crunch of chopped celery and can openers releasing the pungent smell of tuna from brightly polished aluminum.



V. Buzzy is reunited with his home

"Thanks so much" said Buzzy's mom as she took him from James and wrapped him in her loving arms. Though the interaction was awkward, and she was obviously caught off guard by James documentation of Buzzy's greatest moment, her uneasiness paled in comparison to having the little buzzer that lets people know their food is ready. Our friend Buzzy. Now he can rejoin his home and life, making people really happy because they can now eat. Ah, it's really about the simple pleasures isnt it?
Wow that was weird...
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