Board Thread:Lores/@comment-28677862-20170113041547

Subject: L_3R778q

Full name: Jim G. Günter

Entry date: 11/3/88

Born and raised in Texas. That's the only thing I could I honestly say I was proud of. Or at least, until I left Texas.

A while back in the fall of 1987 I decided to leave Texas to learn of and explore the world. I started small and traveled from state-to-state within the United States. I can say, it wasn't all to interesting. That is, until I decided to go to Neveda.

All I've heard about that particular state is "Don't go there" or "You better be packing" and even "Only scum want to go there". Before I made my trip from Washington to Nevada I did some research on the state. The least I can say is that I didn't learn anything bad. Anywhere I looked, information on Nevada was either purged, burned, classified, and even controvertial. So, with all this precaution and warnings of one state I decided to bring some fire power in case something does happen. I brought a Colt .45ACP M1911, as personally I prefer .45 over 9mm or .357.

On my way to the state I couldn't help but notice a constant voice, pleading for...something. I shrugged it off and thought of it as just the paranoia and me being tired with all the driving I've been doing. When I stopped at a small town, little further than 300 miles from Nevada I asked the people there about what was with Nevada. They told me stories of demons and genocidal killers who run rampant throuout the state. I laughed at the thought of such ideas, but couldn't help think that it may've had some truth. 