We strike out for the great plains of New Austin once more, ready and willing to do many things of a cowboy variety. I am no longer tired and being murdered with allergies, so that is well. Here is the first bit of conversation on this day:
Me: Did you run over a rabbit?
Bryan: No.
BANG
Me: Did you shoot one?
Bryan: Yes.
Then we got throw in jail for two days on account of assault, all because we killed this guy who was stabbing this lady... not because of the raccoon incident. Another great start!
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