Defcon 21 experience: it begins

Defcon 21 experience: it begins

So I’m in Boulder City, Nevada. Drinking beer, eating Mexican food, getting ramped up for Defcon. Night one in Nevada I’m staying in quaint (or is that flea-bag?) motel. Actually not too bad (knock on wood). We stayed here last year. Drive down to the room, and what is parked next to our building but a 1980’s vintage 38 ft Wellcraft Scarab! Most definitely a sign from god. Or Moses. Or somebody. I really, really need a Wellcraft Scarab 38. A 1986 38KV preferably, but I wouldn’t be too picky. This poor baby is missing props, so who knows what else she needs, but I’d give her a good home. I know how to care for strong women…and we’re talking right at about 1000 HP. Nice.


Me likey!

Ok, so enough pirate drooling. Tonight I’m staying in an oddball dump in Boulder City. This time tomorrow night I’ll be cooking dinner deep in the desert, talking about life with some badass friends, echoes of machineguns in my ears. Yeah, I’m that way.

Then it’s on to the Rio. Hey, if you’re going to be a scoundrel/pirate/mercenary, you’ve got to roll like this.

So anyway, there’s the start of my Defcon 21 experience.



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