I slept in late, then went to lunch with a bunch of morons, then went and put some holes in things with some goth chick.
Yes, I got to shoot The Mosin.
Tomorrow I get to go tell Pop what I know about his new friends, and then I imagine he won't want to talk to me for a while. Since I can't do anything else, my hope is that he will decide to act on the information I give him and get himself away from these people.
And then I get to make the long drive back home and get back to work.