Truly unforseeable instability

I mean depends on how the crops looked; im sure they’d tie me for bog body purposes and toss me in the dip if the crops were bad enough and I went feverish. The gods gotta eat too after all.

I know how to make rope, among other things, as an eagle scout, and I have some experience with atatl so, probably dying of fever at 14.

Literally why I didn’t want to change my car headlight yesterday, also can confirm it was a bitch and bit my knuckle and received choice verbage.