With Bryan heading to spend the next few days on a frozen lake, in some kinda of ramshackle lean-to without running water, heat, toilets, TV, wifi or girls (and I question the sanity of anyone who thinks that sounds like a good idea) I'll pick up the baton as your guide through the Wilderness.
So, stay with me, the first couple won't be fun.
Now the meaningless crap after the jump
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