Marci: life!
There were people in town today. Not a lot of people, but enough. I met a crowd of maybe thirty or forty other survivors, about half of which had thin hair and radiation burns. They all seemed excited to see other survivors. There was a lot of arguing about what could be eaten and where food could be found so I told them what Ashurn told me and everybody went to rip apart the nearest supermarket.

Tomorrow I'm going back to organize plans to start growing new food in the park by the McDonalds. Ashurn and Abel made jerky today, a lot of it. And they had three steaks of fresh meat left over for grilling. It was delicious but made us all sick afterwards. We hadn't eaten food like that in a very long time. He better be planning to do something with that rotting cow at the top of the stairs.

I should steal a bicycle so I don't need to use gas to get into town.

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