Fred Herring’s best friend was Waylon Whale. They always played together. Their friendship was well known all over the ocean. One day Waylon decided that he would like to take a trip to the Gulf of California, but Fred, fearing earthquakes, decided not to go with him but to stay in Puget Sound.
A few weeks later in school, an angel fish class mate of Fred’s asked “Do you know what Waylon Whale is doing down there in granola land (land of fruits, nuts, and flakes)?”
“No” replied Fred Herring, “I’m not my blubber’s kipper.”