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With a mighty sweep of his trident, Poseidon thrust the massive beast into the waters of the gulf, its wicked tendrils flaming with wet windy fury. In its path lay the city that care forgot, unprepared for the monster that now approached. The citizens blankly stared at the azure sky, waiting, hoping, praying that once more the finger of Zeus would spare them the destruction.

The minstrels played on.


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Since the media insists on reminding everyone who was around back then, Betsy has become the topic on all the media outlets. Never heard of Betsy? Check out this and this and this, and especially this, the path of Betsy in 1965. Look familiar?