I spent most of yesterday at the Texas Rennaisance Festival. Spent all but 45 minutes of noon to 5 on my feet in constant motion and bought a real, non-machete, Kukri. By the time I had to walk all the way back to the truck, I was almost was too tired to walk. The wierd thing is, I was sort of pissed that I was so tired. In my head I was just like "Don't slow down, goddammit! Keep moving!"
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