Battle Pass Historic Marker

"Spent 950 V bucks and the skins are honestly not that great. Level 100 is just another spiderman thing. Hopefully next season will be better. Edit: Wow I never expected to see Peter Griffin as part of the battle pass and I have to say I am pleasantly surprised. Adding one star for now but if they give me a Meg skin I will bring it up to five."

"Weather brings out the worse in our fellow man, and the crux of this historic marker was at the crux of pre-summer madness: the unphased roller babies, the flatlining filigree of space buns atop the stray head, the jacket worn askew off the shoulders not to expose the skin to the sun but to assert that the wearer had indeed not yet achieved their prime of life and education. Such a day at a historic marker brings to mind the name of said marker, and as I said that to myself I also said the name - Battle Pass, a moniker enmetaled through text by the Daughters of the American Revolution to mark the place where some who intended violence against others in exchange for freedom retreated from fighting for said freedom but failed to retreat in other settings, thereby rendering unto themselves power with which they could grant themselves freedom and did exactly that for only themselves, and after several generations found such wealth of accumulated freedom that they used it to erect a piece of metal on a rock to memorialize the role of this retreat in the pursuit of power for the sake of freedom which has and continues to allow those particular people both undue access to representation and inversely proportional expectations of paying taxes. But as this is not the great state of Washington, D.C., I was not destined to investigate this claim and was rather only intending to find some account of the significance of this particular piece of metal upon rock, perhaps above or below or in some unquantifiable quality relative to others of similar shape, size, or intention. I was losing faith in finding someone to give testimony today, until a mourning dove tapped me on the shoulder to give me the following interpretation of her thoughts: What does a future owe its past? Some might Stop at bright skies, clear seas, long lives, free land. Some might add abandoned hopes, if just to Get ahead of the dealer's fickle hand. I hold no bitterness 'gainst what's to come, Only a smile to greet it at the door. For when the knock comes heavy and surreal I may be the one to ask it for more. A bad promise better broken than kept - Oh, when he heard that Alexander wept."

"A great trail that takes you through Prospect park."