{Log Entry #[Damaged, Irrecoverable]}
{Time Index: 0714}
{Date - #######}
=Begin Audio Recording=
"It's been a long time since I left tha' mountain. Left all th'pones I ever cared about. Hell, I don't even think I c'n remember th'way back anymore. Not sure 'ef I'd want to . . . "
/silence/
*snnrkt*
*sigh*
"Nah. No peint in thinkin'bout it now, I s'pose. S'not like anypone there abouts is still kickin'. Fakkin' bleedin' hearts, e'rey single one of 'em. Not a brain t'think b'tween any of 'em either."
/static/
{Recording damaged. Skipping to next available section.}
/static/
" . . . w#/n ya figger I got m'self inta /static/ th'first place. I didn't have much choice. Th'damn blasted bird jes wouldn' /static - - -/ so's I turned and told it off. Left me right sick fer a few days, havin' that many rads jes floatin' around in m'body without no meds t'take away th'sting."
/silence/
"Next thing y'know, here I am headin' west t'mam's homeland. Said I c'd find it somewhere beyond th'borders out past /static - - -/
{Recording Damaged. Skipping to next available section.}
"Dunno how much longer this perticular tape's gonna last. Th'recorder's pretty fakked too. Need t'see about searchin' tha' /static - - -/ . . . nderful. Jes fakkin' great. *sigh* All th'trouble I went to t'lose th'damn thing annit followed me all th'way here."
/silence/
"Prolly shouldn't even be doin' this right now. Th'bugger might hear me if this piece o'junk starts spittin /static - - / . . . una above! Th'fak was that thing?!"
/heavy breathing/
"Th...tha...fak it. Fak this! Fak th'bloody damn striper it rode in on! No /static/ worth this much trouble! I'll find m'own . . ."
/recording cuts out/
{End of Log}
{Time Index: 0714}
{Date - #######}
=Begin Audio Recording=
"It's been a long time since I left tha' mountain. Left all th'pones I ever cared about. Hell, I don't even think I c'n remember th'way back anymore. Not sure 'ef I'd want to . . . "
/silence/
*snnrkt*
*sigh*
"Nah. No peint in thinkin'bout it now, I s'pose. S'not like anypone there abouts is still kickin'. Fakkin' bleedin' hearts, e'rey single one of 'em. Not a brain t'think b'tween any of 'em either."
/static/
{Recording damaged. Skipping to next available section.}
/static/
" . . . w#/n ya figger I got m'self inta /static/ th'first place. I didn't have much choice. Th'damn blasted bird jes wouldn' /static - - -/ so's I turned and told it off. Left me right sick fer a few days, havin' that many rads jes floatin' around in m'body without no meds t'take away th'sting."
/silence/
"Next thing y'know, here I am headin' west t'mam's homeland. Said I c'd find it somewhere beyond th'borders out past /static - - -/
{Recording Damaged. Skipping to next available section.}
"Dunno how much longer this perticular tape's gonna last. Th'recorder's pretty fakked too. Need t'see about searchin' tha' /static - - -/ . . . nderful. Jes fakkin' great. *sigh* All th'trouble I went to t'lose th'damn thing annit followed me all th'way here."
/silence/
"Prolly shouldn't even be doin' this right now. Th'bugger might hear me if this piece o'junk starts spittin /static - - / . . . una above! Th'fak was that thing?!"
/heavy breathing/
"Th...tha...fak it. Fak this! Fak th'bloody damn striper it rode in on! No /static/ worth this much trouble! I'll find m'own . . ."
/recording cuts out/
{End of Log}