For out yonder on oceanβs runway, a pulse, a ripple, a serendipitous wave approachesβa shimmering object appears... a glass bottle.
No, not just any bottle but rather, a very special glass vessel; a vessel containing an itsy-bitsy, margarita-drinking jackass on the inside, and a reefed-up, cork-straddling Jamaican parrot on the out.
The ass says he has a life-changing message for you.
Wellβ¦ donβt that just figure. You, recipient of Oceanβs treasured gift of a message in a bottle, have your message delivered byβ¦ a jackass!