A mini tale of what happened on a fine sunny day.
Walking along, H spied a rock. A very big rock.
In fact, there were a lot of them. Perhaps they were formed over 60 million years ago.
A dinosaur emerged.
“Hecks yea, this is no geologic fallacy!”
The game of my rock is better than your rock begins. This one is taken.
How ’bout a hollowback?
Rawr! I crush rocks for a living.
Happiness found. This is our rock.
Discoveries poop H out. Naptime!