MMMM a steaming hot mug of Plasma.

   He was intentionally ignorant of what the FOOF would do.  Blind to its ability, once the coolant had been stopped, to burn a hole though the earth and at the same time turn that very same earth into magma.  Hot molten goo that was so credibly reactive it would melt a hole in a metal pipeline and fill it with hot oozing ultra reactive plasma.  The exothermic magma would come in contact with water, and that would empower a secondary reaction, and burn through the pipe destroying a vast length of it.  All this was supposed to happen with out a surface disturbance, and hopefully the destruction of the mostly forgotten unused pipeline would be undiscovered, and in fact be a perfect trial run for the main event.

It was a sad day when polly died.

    Yogoro was his last chirp, I don't recall much more as my all seeing eye hole was a tiny cut out square.  I really needed something bigger and rounder, but fashion is king and the high priest's public relations firm said square tested fantastic, I'm not the best marketer so I'll trust their advice.  Any who, if any of your bird men need a last rite you know who to get.

The swimming hole

Remember the old swimming hole, we used to jump off the tree, play in the mud, and swim all day.  

Jeral Tidwell  must have edited me out, but it's still a great image.