. if you aren't at the game, you forfeit

I'm going back to the bush tomorrow. No, really, I mean it. Wait, I might have jinxed it by saying that, if you believe in jinxes. I do not.
Therefore, we are entering into the countdown phase. This is the part where rick leaves a comment to the tune of "Come home now. Do iiiiit". But not quite yet, unless I get impaled by a stick through the torso, eye or neck region.
It'll be nice to get back into the bush, set up my tent, and start living like a bush kid again. This has been a nice go of it, though, PG is not without its charms. Especially driving the truck. Man, I like driving that truck.
So that's it, kids. Time to get dirty.