I'd just finished creating the most beautiful snow angel (and finally reaching that itch on my lower back!), when I looked up and saw it: the rainbow that would lead me to my very own treasure, Obbie's very own pot of gold! Breathing hard, I took off through my neighborhood not even stopping at my favorite break station, the phone booth. I was FLYING through the icy air. A week later the snow had melted, but I was still on the run determined to follow the path to the end of the rainbow. Finally, after 3 weeks of determined travel, I landed on beach at Uclulet and thought, "Oh! Be still, Obbie's heart! My dream come true! Perfect golden leaves! Thank you, rainbow!"
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