85 - Underground now.
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Well, I'm writing this while buried underground
inside a car. I'm about one day into my three day
burying. I think. One bottle of purification water
poured, two to go. The first few two-hour prayer
cycles went mostly okay. Although segments 2
through 16 concerning the return of the holy
hydras after the great Turning, I'm pretty sure I
screwed that part up. Also I think I maybe drank
some of the blessed purification water on
accident, instead of pouring it into the ground,
when I got my bottles mixed up. It's dark in
here, you know. But it's okay.
Somehow my good old phone still gets a signal down
in here. They sure don't make them like they used
to. I wonder if I can qualify for ROOPHLOCH '21
with this post.
gopher://zaibatsu.circumlunar.space/0/~solderpunk/phlog/announcing-roophloch-2021.txt
I mean, I'm sure not phlogging from my usual
place, but this 1990 Chrysler New Yorker is for
sure man-made, and it'll be left here buried
permanent once I'm done my time. So that's like a
violation of rule #3. But the seats sure are comfy
for this model year.
