A lucky shot drove off the attacking squid.  My first thought is to fire up the engine and run.  Run far and away.  But squid live in the water.  I hate to abandon the boat, but I may have to.  I turn on my VHF radio and listen to the Coast Guard fielding calls about attacking squid.  I remembered that the Olympia Police can be picked up on channel 3.  I switch over and listen in.

Squid on the waterfront, and zombies ashore.  City hall is already in flames and the Old Safeway has been taken over by mumbling shuffling hordes.  No word if they are stoned greeners or just zombies.

Ever feel cornered?  Trapped like a rat?  That’s how I feel know.  I can’t get away by water.  So far the marina is zombie free.  Maybe we can secure the parking lot.  Time to find a few folks here.  A couple of combat vets, retired GI’s, and the crazy woman who acts like she is on drugs.

I’ll try and update when we get a barricade up and the parking area secured.  I fear we can’t win the battle with the squids.