A group of hippos is called a “bloat”.
I’m pretty sure that hippos don’t read, but if they did I’d like to think they be lazy, lounging around in the river mud with their buddies, discussing the latest David Sedaris book sipping on a glass of Cabernet. And then naps.
I hope you’ll join my bloat here. Sedaris is a must, wine is encouraged, mud is optional.
Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton