Brevard: Day Forty-three

BOOOP BOOOP BOOOP! Paranoia alert! This blog will be private until further notice (probably for like a week or so). If you can read this then I guess you are one of The Chosen Ones. How does that make you feel? Special and loved by me? Like Rib Shaped Meat?

Hey, remember that nighttime Smoke Monster critter I told you about? I took a video (in order to capture the audio) of what it's like right outside my cabin at night. Notice that it is pitch black. There could have been a sociopath hillbilly wearing a bear costume watching me videotape from behind some trees ready to pounce and I would not have had the slightest clue. Anyway. I HEAR YOU, SMOKEY!