10 June 2003

Carmel went rafting through some underground caverns while I was stuck fetching water out of the sewer. Then I got into a fight with a couple of rednecks-- perhaps they thought I was a fag or something. They had a smoothbore musket; they wounded me with a shot. I, on the other hand, had a 30-06 and when I shot back, it pretty much blew them in half.