Not a good day at the beach for stoopido...the weather's nice for flying up north, but he's down south and chooses a stroll. Little yellow birds plague him...their droppings wipe out his energy supply while others snatch most of the maps metal. He continues to stroll even through all this, and probably with a bad sunburn developing, until a pile of fast moving little yellow crabs pick the remaining meat from his suffering bones. Reminds me of my last trip to the beach with my ex...ouch!
