Oh thank god. In the next pit I found some cases that fit perfectly on the motorcycle. Why they didn't bury them together, I'll never know. The tracker and binoculars fit fine in the cases, but the map has proven a bit large. It will go in, but the case will not close. It doesn't matter, I'm glad to have these things.
The dinosaur printed on both cases makes me wonder, am I a paleontologist? I could be. Or I could just be someone who likes Triceratops and puts pictures of them on his vehicle. If I had the chance to do it over, I'd emblazon the cases with big bold letters that say the name "BEN" or whatever my name really is.
I have a theory for you, dear Ben:
ReplyDeleteYou're one of the explorers in Jurassic Park Two The Lost World. You fell into the pit and that saved you from being eaten by hungry velocirraptors. Now you woke up, but you have lost your memories.
You found yourself alone because everybody's gone or they were eaten.