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Fowl Weather

Fowl Weather

By Michael Danese

Copyright 2011 by Michael Danese

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Outta my way, vermin!” Silas yelled playfully. A small group of seagulls made a path for him to pass.

He was in his element, walking on the beach in the wee hours of the morning. The Sun will be up soon and he has a full head of stream.

Silas Tweed’s legs kept pumping. He has tread on this beach for almost all of his 62 years. He is about six feet tall, and in his younger days he was a bit of a jock, you know, high school football, swimming, and then tennis at the local club. For the past several years he has gotten a bit soft, and these “power walks” are his way of getting back into shape. But, the reality is, he just plain likes it!

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