Found myself glitched again the other night.... ported
into ye olde Port Royal.
And since the town was scheduled for demolition, felt it might be safer to pitch a tent in the woods.
I did try my hand a sailing up the local tributary, but after the rough sailing I had to do just to get under the bridge, I said no way to sailing under a tree.
Hmmm it only looks like a new flagpole near the town fountain.
I was glad I was in town.. they were looking for demolitions experts. Landed a very nice contract. Of course.. you all know where I started my work....
And now you know the rest of the story as to why June has been hiding away in an unmarked hovel on the beach.
I was doing so well that I hired on help ... ARIAN!!!... we thought maybe a few shots from the "grassy knoll" would do it.
At least Arian thought we were deep in grass... I'm sorry to say it looked more like we had septic tank issues. At least I know my emergency locator worked.
Arian told me she left parts of herself in India... I just didn't expect her to lose her head in Port Royal.
Of course what would a night of fun with Arian be without a little wall glitching adventure on Anvil.
I got a perverse pleasure out of watching the scorps die .
Welcome Back Arian!!!!!!!