I'm in michigan now, not exactly sure about Rob. Last I seen him he was tangled up in barb wire in the middle of a cow field, covered in piss and trying to gnaw off the ends of his fingers, something to do with the government he said. I had a train to catch so I didn't really have time to untangle him, or get the whole story.
-Zachariah Weaver
Another story for the slab, well let the art tell the way
