Dustin comes back and reports definite rain in the forecast, possibly starting as early as midnight, then all day tomorrow—bummer. He’s takin our dicks like nothing to it. I just grin, and we both chuckle. So—we’re just chillin in the tent, rite ? Dustin comes back and reports definite rain in the forecast, possibly starting as early as midnight, then all day tomorrow—bummer. Blankenship and me, and a couple others decided to try some cards, if the wind didn’t blow them away, lol. Good enough. We lingered till about 3:00 AM before finally crashing. He sets down grinning, as expected. We also had ‘freezer flaps’, like you would see in the grocery store leading back to the meat department that we would hang around the outer perimeter. I pour up some coffee, then into the supply tent for some pop tarts. We lingered till about 3:00 AM before finally crashing. Peaking my head out of the doorway of the tent, I could smell coffee.
