Well, not really, but it could happen. If a person just awoke in our Earth Module and did not know where they were they might guess they were in the Serengeti deep in the heart of Africa. The plain we are camped on stretches for miles in every direction. Live Oak trees and the huge cottonwoods in the valleys however give it away that you are somewhere in the United States. Border Patrol helicopters might also give a hint. The modules are three miles north of Sonoita Arizona camped near an abandoned runway. Over on the runway there are two big groups of campers. First are the piston heads. These are the people that firmly believe man was not meant to walk. The piston heads have every conceivable motorized wheelchair that they buzz through the roads on. For piston heads they are not that bad. The piston heads must fear attack. They have formed a huge wagon circle with a giant fire in the middle. If the gasoline supply gave out they would probably commit suicide.
Next to the piston heads the dog boys have moved in. A hundred dogs are competing for titles finding birds. Quail are planted in the field for the dogs to find. Kadizzle asked the dog man how they do this. The dog trainer explained that they shake the bird and throw it on the ground. The bird is dazed and confused, but according to the trainer unhurt. The bird stays in about the same place. Kadizzle told the trainer if he was shaken and thrown on the ground he also might be a bit dazed and confused, but according to the commander this treatment is unnecessary for Kadizzle. He comes by it naturally.
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