Updateton: Weather permitting, I am going on a SECRET DUCK PHOTOGRAPHING MISSION this weekend. Call your bookies, because Discovery Park is huge and chances are I won't find my way out again, and I will be raped to death by ducks, bears, fat gay men that call themselves bears, and hypermasculine militia types that have to fuck my pucker in order to prove they are not gay. I'd say the odds are in favor of me buying it this time; solid snake I am not.