Set.

The wallet's out. The phone is out, the list of numbers is out. The keys are sitting right there. The supplies for the weekend are all pack and waiting.

Let the pigfuckers pull it. I'm ready.

Bring it.

- K.

Check

Ballon shoot? X
Squire Shoot? X
Slot shoot? X
Setup for JR to deliver rig at 8 am? X
CD shoot? X just in case...
Clout shoot? well, we'll see...
3D Dragon shoot? Well, he needs more duct tape, but he's cut out.

Rules? X
Paperwork? X
Stickers? X
Caution Tape? X
Clothes (both mundanes and garb?) X
Bows? X
Arrows? X
Mask? X
Money? X
Sleep? not a chance..
Food? huh?

Bleys, if you see this, leave a light on for me. If you hear the shower at wee hours, it's just me. I also need to be up by 7, 7:15 at the latest so I can meet JR at the site.
I owe you one.

- K.