Last nite a plan was hatched. The penguin was brought to Blues Chicsgo on the pretext of listening to some great Blues. The penguin took the bait. He was then drowned slowly as the jagermeisters, baileys, gin n tonics and the rum and cokes flowed endlessly. He and his fellow penguins drank it all.
And then the tongue loosened up and the penguin went on and on and on about his love for skating on glaciers, about how glaciers were the best thing around. He loves glaciers to no end.
With the info nailed, we. Got him into a cab and bundled up to be ready for AGM Festivities