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"The miserable pukes who broke into it stole the radio, a cop-sized can of pepper spray, some coins, a box of irreplaceable FReeper signs that we used at the DNC FReep including Kristinn's "Sore Loserman" sign (he must not be meant to have one for any length of time), my FReeper backpack (with markers, stapler, string, tape, ponchos, etc.) and my bag of heavy duty night-FReep flashlights! Rat bastards!"

I'll bring the face paint on the 26th.

"The things they left behind... 4 large American Flags on 8' poles, my emergency CB radio, a carton of cigarettes, and my "Gore Wars bullhorn" which was in a black trash bag. Interesting that they didn't take the flags and the cigarettes. Commie pukes!"

Don't let 'em spook ya, my FRiend...they're cowardly little twits...harmless, yet despicable!!

"In the greater scheme of things here in the free-fire zone, my little trials and tribulations are a fly-speck, but deeply disturbing nonetheless. Oh, woe the loss of FReeper history..."

Except fer "a box of irreplaceable FReeper signs that we used at the DNC FReep including Kristinn's "Sore Loserman" sign", all that stuff's replaceable, and we can actually even replace the aforementioned items...did they have to break a window to get in?

More Childish Leftist pranks, nothing more, nothing less...I dare 'em to come near the MudCave again.

FReegards...MUD

The thefts don't spook me; after all I've lived in this area almost all my life, and I've watched its downward evolution - and made appropriate adjustments in my supplies and behavior that should serve me well in a dangerous situation. I'm just PO'd that the little rat bastards stole so many good signs. That means more work for me to make new ones.. and my time is already stretched too thin. Sleep deprivation is typical with me lately.

Enough of my non-productive whining! I have work to do!

I'm still keeping my eyes open for the signs to be dumped somewhere nearby... the cop who took the (phone) report got a big laugh when I was describing some of the signs that were stolen, especially when I told him about the one with the real picture of Clinton groping a stewardess.

See you Saturday!