Today, I slaughtered pigs for the fourth straight day. Only this time, it was at Drake’s ranch instead of Becki’s. There isn’t much to say about it. It’s pretty much the same as the past few days.
After work, I swung by the C&B to chat with the locals. Upon entering and noticing Weiner in the corner, I immediately considered calling it a night. But, I wanted to thank Allora again for the boat, so I begrudgingly stayed. I must admit that the work I’ve been doing lately has been getting to me. I’m pretty sore in my wrists and forearms. Lifting a beer is kinda hard – funny.
I missed Drake at the tavern. Apparently, he left town earlier. Allora had my day’s wages to give me for him. Since I didn’t get a chance to tell him about the boat I bought from Allora, I quickly scribbled down a letter to him and sent it on.
