Special k is dangerously far gone now ... Like brain damaged scary.
K, "did I tell you about my tour guides in Hungary?"
B1, "yes, you told me."
K, "see! I told you I told you!"
B1, "what the hell? I just told *you* that.". No response. He's sleeping micro sleeps. "hey man! I told *you* that"
B1, "about your translator."
K, "we were talking about that? -<mumbles something> did you call me 'Scott' just now?"
4 hours left. He may cronenberg by then.
In other news, we're on the hurricane deck. The ship was pulled before we could ride it before.