96. May 28, 2021 - Three days ago I was fishing, and I hooked an enormous fish. I struggled with the fish for over an hour, each of us continually exchaning the upper hand, waiting for the other to tire. Finally, I proved the stronger and towed the fish to shore. Within its mouth I found a folded piece of paper. Upon examination, I found that it was the script for this very page at this point in Theseus' story. However, it was poorly written and I went with another idea.