Passage #38: 17 March 2010
To the north, to the east, to the south: we've laid our claim. Westward, pilgrims, it is ordained that our reach shall now extend. So pack up your belongings and hitch your wagon to our train, because we're heading out to the frontier. And don't forget your firearm, for it's an untamed land out here, teeming with all manner of wild beast and heathen.
Yee! Additionally: haw!
(Don't worry, Westsiders, we'll only bring blankets of the non-pox-infected variety. We swear.)