"After being scanned, x-rayed, decompressed, tossed around and finally
landing on a moving walkway, I was exposed to the warm rays of the sun
and started my tan." sighed little Boo as he finally began to feel the
warmth that had eluded him since November where he sat all winter,
frozen in the great lakes state's Celtic mounds.

"Where am I? I'm at a place where the bow man battled with Charley and
survived!" Shouts little Boo as he listens to the call of the great
hunter Mr. P. H. Aliaetus.