Woke up this morning to high winds & torrential downpour.
Unfortunately I had traps to check on some exposed marsh.

Instead, I first went shopping to buy some more apples,
some peppermint candies, and got some other grocery shopping done.

There were crazed groups of mutants, goons, creeps, and panicked housewives
clogging the aisles of the local ALDI store.

The chaotic scene reminded me of an ANTIFA Riot, Woodstock Rock concert,
and Jailbreak all rolled into one.

There was not one slice of bread in the whole store nor any T.P.
People were filling their carts with hundreds of canned goods.

walleyed bought some cherry tomatoes, lettuce, onions, sharp cheese,
and some Blue Berries.

Filled up with gas, and by then, the rain had stopped, and the wind
had dropped to about 25MPH out of the northwest.

Checked my floats and caught a measly 5 muskrat.

Managed to get home without getting killed, drowned, or infected.

I washed my hands over a dozen times.

Now I am hunkered down in my bunker within my compound, lock & loaded,
and waiting for my Muskrat to dry before the fans.

Survived Friday the 13th, again.

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