Th Big One that Didn't Get Away.
"I don't get it Herc, what good is a golden apple if you can't eat it, it doesn't give any special power, and it isn't even made of real gold?"
"It's an award some writer's achieve on a story they have written."
"Oh okay. Hey Herc, here's a great place to stop and fish."
"Looks good, do you have a line for the poll?"
"Sure, but I hope you don't ruin lunch like you burned breakfast!"
"That wasn't my fault, I heard a screaming child. You know we had to check it out."
"Your right, but that was some weird stuff they were doing. What was it they called it again?"
"Um I think they called it interpretive dance or something like that."
"Weird stuff. Oh hey, HEY I got one. Oh it's a big one."
"Oooooooooooooooo Iolaus that's me you got."
"Ooops sorry but hey I was right I did get a big"
Sounds of giggling laughter was heard for hours in the otherwise quite woods.