So, Kathy Kinney was maybe on front.

Do you guys have a fat drug?

She tossed me the shovels to start digging.

I don't know what I'm supposed to be digging.

Or four, yes.

But I just make a nice hole, finish it.

She shoots me with a gun.

Oh my.

And what did she think that was going to do?

I, to this day, have no idea.

But what happened, it sort of, I did a spin.

Of course, there's a bullet coming at you.

But the wind of it, it was so, made it so windy and I was so surprised that I did fall

into the hole and then I go to sleep.

I wake up, I'm so dirty.

There's dirt all over me.

Heavy dirt from the wind, just blew it back in, I guess.

Nobody knows.

I haven't spoken to Kathy at this point.

I've seen her from my car and I yell out to her, trying to get her attention.

But she didn't look.

She was listening to something.

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