School Daze #27

 Dad,

If you've got some Mac's in the chilly box, I'll bowl around the Villore bach this weekend. I've got a beaut load of salvage and mechanical parts to offload, and otherwise been knuckle under on the yakka and scarfie routine. Now that I'm in the Wreathe more often, I'm packing a sad every time I spot ratbag campsites along my route, and can't engage. I even fitted the peere with a festival launcher to be a dag, and tag the rando kinos with fireworks here and there, but that ship takes an eternity to lock up on anyone.

Last time I took Kākapowai out for some fun, the usual rats were either gone or in bigger numbers than I was keen as to tackle. So, I spotted some drone activity, and carefully approached, though there weren't loads. Last one out, though, was an odd thing, and once he carked it, I found it was chocka with some weird drone blood vessels or something. I'll bring that up with the salvage too, see if dyadya K knows what they are.

Yours,

Wai

P.S. The new boss is a self-involved punter, for sure. Has a mirror on his desk, facing himself, and always going on about going to the gym, or wanting to talk stink about some of the wahine around here.