Valkman, it is now 2:00AM in Wisconsin. That's dark 0200 for you ground pounders.
You veteran soldiers are trained to suffer, bear it, and march on into the frozen night. I am a civilian, and frankly, I'm cold and damp and I don't care for it.
It's a little spooky here at the end of my driveway. We have no street lights in my subdivision. I have this little SureFire E1e, but it gets hot if I use it too much.
I mostly shake and shudder, the wind whips around me. Periodically I get spooked by some stray dog howling up the street. A few times I saw the red eyes of a raccoon trolling in my backyard for garbage.
I'm miserable, I'm tired, I'm scared, and my butt is numb for the length of time I have to sit on this cement.
Valkman says my knife is coming. The UPS truck will get here soon...I hope.