Called Rusty one yesterday, remember him, he is the guy who is supposed to fix the little sailboat.  The sailboat is parked beside his pyramid of beer cans.  It was supposed to be done weeks ago, but now Rusty One assures Kadizzle work will begin.  

Today Winky and Kadizzle will work the official first day for the Forest Service.  Since most of the crew is obsessed with avoiding the virus we will take two trucks instead of one.  Up on Oak Flat the plan is to pull out rebar. The fire burnt up all the wood that held the steps in place and all that is left is rebar sticking out of the ground.  Our job will be to remove the dangerous rebar so the public does not become impaled.  Sitting here in the Earth Module waiting for the sun to come up, drinking coffee, listening to NPR.  The electric fire is putting out electric heat.  Sitting in front of a fake heater is like listening to Trump.  Everything appears real, but in your hear you know it is like Trump lying. 

Yesterday Kadizzle and Winky went to Payson to look at homes.  Both of us are depressed from seeing the prices.  People are fleeing California to move to Arizona because of the fires and they are driving the prices sky high.  We looked at a couple lots where homes will be built.  If we buy a house it is likely to cost over six times what our original house did.  It will be a budget buster.  Perhaps we should stay nomads.