Entry 1: Billy Grayson

Testing, one, two, three?  Don't know why I'm going along with this crazy idea, but Steve says people will need to know eventually, blah blah blah, something about preservation for future generations.  The only preservation going on around here is the lack thereof in the residents of every deadhead in the country.  He says recording it on tape like this will still playback and can be dictated at a later date, but I really don't see anyone giving a flying fuck when they find the recorder.  Not to mention the batteries will eventually stop working that will fit in this thing, expiration date and all that crap.  But, here goes.  I'm Billy Grayson and I'm a survivor.  I was there when it happened.  Shit.  Gunfire up top.  Guess I'll have to continue later.  How the fuck do you stop this thing...  Oh, there it is.