February 11th, Saturday - Today Drake and I were flung out of an exploding plane, and as we plummeting to the ground, wind whipping around us, I thought "This is it...". But in a typical stroke of good fortune (Nate with his uncanny Longshot-style luck powers) we grabbed a falling cargo crate, pulled the parachute cord in time and floated gracefully to the ground. Lucky. Or were we. Sand. Sand all around. We were in the middle of the Rub' al Khali Desert. The heat blazed. We had no water. No coffee. And for some reason Nate wouldn't check the cargo supplies. Sometimes he just doesn't think....
What??! This was a day well spent! Crushing Uncharted, hells yes!
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