Day Of The Gun

With three and a half hours of sleep after the night shift I headed out for a dig solo as Navy Davy was tied up domestically. Felt like an extra in the series "The Walking Dead." Not a very nice day with black clouds covering the sky but had to get my fix. Hit a local school and popped a few coins. A cold wind came up. Popped a ring. Started to rain. Popped a dinkie.

Then the hail came. A man arrived with his dog which looked like a used scouring pad with a yap that just would not stop. The dog did the dew and the man just ignored it. Felt like using my next find on him...a gun pendent! Not the dogs fault but to leave the dew on a field where the kids play....mister man! Left before I said something to him.

I was seeing red. Then saw this at the library where I picked up season one of "Lost." ND recommended the series....oh joy!

Trippy!