About thirty minutes ago, a young man who identified himself as Chuck DeVane, the interim supervisor of Morgan Falls (or something like that) came by and kicked me out of the house. He also told me that I couldn’t go on the river at night, but I had to leave. After some negotiation, he allowed me to sleep under the carport tonight. Well, at least I got my shower, and I had time when I first got here to sweep the house and the carport and scrub the sink, so I at least left the place better than I found it. I don’t mind sleeping outside, certainly, but the real downside was that Mr. Devane had to go study for a test and was so anxious to get me out of the house that he began carrying my stuff out, all of my work at organizing gear is shot.
Oh well, a small setback. My biggest concern now is that this fellow will go give a hard time to the GPC employee who gave me the key to the house. And, in spite of this one fellow, Georgia Power has still been a great supporter of the project.