"We took turns sleeping, as we let our Aussie sleep thru the night to regain his strength. And awaited our daybreak extraction to the military mountain top compound."
The Night was Long...
We took turns at watch. First at watch was our "Gatekeeper" He volunteered Even tho His behavior was erratic, distracted, and detached from reality. We decided that would be a good plan. The strange way He was acting was almost as if He had mixed a Sine-Off Allergy Remedy with alcohol. Or in this case, Hot Black Gold, coffee that
Our "Captain of the Waterways" had campfire brewed up for us and splashed Rum into.
The Gatekeeper had told us a Long Sad Story of his Youth, A story He told us at the end was not true, that He had just made it up, just now, to entertain us. WTF.? This Gatekeeper is a trip.
Make No Mistake... This man we know as "The Gatekeeper / Mountain Bike Runner,
is an ecentric middle aged man. He is battle scared and bruised, PTSD ridden and half crazed with vengence. But also he had a way about him. In his presence, you felt as if you could not have a better "Ultimate Warrior" watching your back.
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Before He slipped into a comatose state, like a Cat with Toxicosis,
with a blank, almost blind stare. He is still very much aware of himself and his surroundings. But seemingly concentrating on something deep inside the "Nether Regions" of his twisted mind. He assured us that the story he told us was not a true, true story. But we knew better. We had seen the empty package of Sine-Off as He stealthily slipped it into the fire.
4 in the Morning...
I awakened from a dream, a dream of genie lanterns, space alien girls crash landing, and good old 1980's rock and roll...
Arts was sharpening a long knife and mumbling something to himself. He saw me stir and said whispering quietly...
"Wake the Others,The Java Monsters are Here..."
𝕋𝕠 𝔹𝕖 ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕦𝕖𝕕...
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Aʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ Aᴜᴛʜᴏʀ:
I ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀ, I ᴀᴍ ᴀ sɪᴍᴘʟᴇ ᴍᴀɴ, ᴀ ᴛʀᴜᴄᴋ ᴅʀɪᴠᴇʀ/ᴏᴡɴᴇʀ ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀᴛᴏʀ ɪɴ ᴍʏ 30ᴛʜ ʏᴇᴀʀ.
I ʟᴏᴠᴇ sᴄɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ, Jᴀᴠᴀ Mᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ Eɴᴇʀɢʏ ᴅʀɪɴᴋs ᴀɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏᴜʀsᴇ Cᴀᴛs.!!
Sammi Jo Knows...
Morning Mug Java Monster Drink...
I drank a Salted Caramel Monster. Samantha drank a Full Throttle.
OK, she had kitty food and water.
Catch Up to The Java Monsters and Runners...
Thanks for Stopping By.!!