Historical Outings.
While we're accustomed to
dragging a large wad of tools and parts wherever we go, we're
happiest when we know that there is a cache nearby. Our ancestors
didn't live our soft lives, however, and we must never lose our
connection to our roots. Or perhaps it is the spirit of our
descendants which we must not lose touch with. Whichever direction in
time we direct our honor towards, it points to an age without the comfort
of our urban base stations. In the days of our ancestors, cities
hadn't been invented yet, while for our children, the urban ruins
will be places of great treasure and greater danger. In either case,
life will or did largely depend upon scrabbling for survival in the
barren
wastes among the barbarian trogs. We occasionally spend a day
recreating the bum deal that our people have been and will be dealt.
(Up to C.H.U.N.K. 666)
