Gather Island. Friday night. After eating too much pasta for dinner, a reliable source let it be known that Peter Joseph Swanson enthusiastically participates in fish smelling contests.
Also bandied about: Peter Joseph Swanson bought Bjork's swan dress off e-bay and wears it about the house just because he likes to feel pretty.
I have heard that Peter Joseph Swanson has been seen carrying a zip-loc bag of boxed wine with him to social gatherings.
Post any rumors that you have heard here!


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Shocking.
So anyway, he has a special hatred of ferns and rhododendrons. Dates back to an incident from his childhood involving a spatula.
YOu are an EXCELLENT reporter. And totally impartial.
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Bye.
DID PETER THROW A WINE BOX AT YOU???
I dreamed a long time ago that all of my teeth fell out.
I also dreamed that I had a pouch. BUt we won't discuss that.
Check.
But I'd have to get a yard.
Or bubble wrap.. that would be a bad dental substitute.
"This is your lucky day kid" the fish told him. "I will grant you three wishes."
"Yay!" Peter said. He thought very hard about what he should wish for.
"Hurry up kid" the fish prodded. "I'm a fish out of water. I don't got all day."
"Oh my!" Peter said. "I wish you wouldn't rush me."
"Ok kid. That's one wish. You've got two left."
"How rude!" Peter declared. "You know I didn't want that one to count."
Peter thought and thought about what he should wish for. The smell of the little fish was repulsive and distracting and as Peter held the fish out further from his face he didn't think before he grumbled "I wish you smelled better"
"Granted" said the fish. "Smell me now"
Peter put the fish to his nose and sniffed. "Heavenly" he declared.
The fish reminded him that he had only one wish remaining.
And then it happened. The fish slipped from his grasp and fell back into the water and the current carried it away.
To this day Peter sniffs every fish he encounters hoping to once again find the magical fish that owes him his last wish.
Peter has vowed that once he has caught the little fish and claimed his wish, he will then marinade the little fellow in boxed wine, pan fry it, garnish it with cheetos and serve it to his unsuspecting 97 year old neighbor.
Sounds like a good photo essay, too.