diary of the whiskey holes

this is the transimission of the corp FBS and the continuation of life in a WH.

   we have been living for 4 months now and have rightly infected two WH and pullings up stakes in the 3rd.
we have learned alot in these past 4 months. we have seen our old alliance lose their WH pos this week (thank god we went solo, no?) .
  so this c4 we live in... been so barren of signals this past week.. and our static hole has changed... much to my chagrin as the corp WH engineer.. the Capt. called off dialing em as i see fit.  this will put my WH travel math/map on a severe setback. ... of course just when i get good at dialing them. but god knows i had em dialed in for a minute... even dialing nicely on the outer holes... but now our static is half the size.
  but alas, we have been blessed today a RARIFIED DEPOSIT ... Curse has her favorite ship out blazing down the chuinks as shes a mining godess.. has me worried though she is a bit lax. ill have to keep an eye and set up booby traps... (no not for her dammit) ...have to keep the crew safe.   but goddamn i see what she's all in a tizzy about, that lil sig is worth about 3-4 bill est. even refined out here.  but again the holes are open about us, and as wee peek into theirs...so they into ours.
 but by god, keep it straight in charming MF ( yes we named our hole Charming.)