Nightwatch

I would like to report that it is 3:42 in the morning, and all is well.
4:54, and all is well, but it is less well than it was at 3:42. Damn, now it's 4:55.
At ease. I'm always up during weird times like that making sure we aren't going to be overrun by

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The Word Of Blake
This reminds me of my first snipe hunt... and last. My friends and I sat out of our tents all night, then snuck out when the scoutmaster was asleep. My friend Jimmy almost fell into an 80 foot hole and died... that's beyond the point. Stupid... west... Texas...