While considering my possible “career” choices, things fell into place perfectly when I decided to seek out ammo.   I went down the trading post and met a giant by the name of Skele, biker type.   While talking to him, I learned that the Trading Co was NOT run by the military, as I originally thought.   So I asked about the job, and I was hired.

Going out on a supply run soon.   This is what I want to do.  I would much rather risk my neck going on runs with dignity, something people will respect, than on my back.   ….Although, I may still moonlight at the Dollhouse to pick up some extra cash.  I need to get gear and I would love to get my hands on an assault rifle, ammo and guns are really expensive after all.