I was gone for 24 hours (yesterday) did you miss me, I have stories to tell and things.
So I went with my church's guys group to the wilderness lodge place for overnight camping or whatever last night, sleeping in lean-tos, it had been raining and there was 6 inches of mud everywhere. Luckily I brought my boots, and me and my friends set out into the woods, walking down an ATV trail, to do some coyote hunting, armed with a few flashlights and a broken razorblade.
After about an hour it became apparent (sort of) that we weren't going to find any coyotes, but that was when the insanity of being in pitchblack silence for too long set in. We started hearing what we thought were coyotes howling, loud thumps, something walking through the bush. It was very foggy and wet so we mistook dew drops for glowing evil eyes, etc etc. At one point we had become so deranged that we stood staring at a stop sign from 100 yards away for at least 5 minutes, thinking it was a coyote whose eyes were glowing and was constantly moving around. It didn't help that my friend was playing max volume coyote sounds on his phone, that was very unnerving. That's not even to mention the killer on the loose, having done the mass shooting in Lewiston (Maine) the day before. It was said he had relatives in the exact same tiny village I was currently in, and there were apparently FBI troops searching the area. Luckily we didn't get mass shooted but we didn't see any coyotes either, it was still thrilling, as an adventure of the imagination (and just before Halloween).
The next morning we woke up at 5:00 and camping, etc ensued, then we did work projects on the lodge for the rest of the day, then we made 30-foot high bonfires with flamethrowers and gasoline. Knowing how to use a sawzall and do insulation pays off big time
Oop there he is

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