I made my very first discovery after
setting out on the very first morning of the Corpse of Discovery.
My favorite wig that covers the bird poop shaped birth deformity
centered with the apex of the top of my bald head was hit by an
arrow, which happened to be flying through the air until it hit
my hat. “I don’t know where it came from”, said
Clark. Only under the effects of steady hypnotic concentration did
I mention to Clark the missing details of the event, it happened
~ I was surly in the midst of
discovery of new and wonderful discoveries and suddenly my life
head jerked backwards as I was hit by and an arrow pierced my hat.
I saw the words ‘pasado en España’ flash by.
I hope this will not be a start of a change in the weather ~
May 14, 1804