While in knot purgatory I kept a journal.Day 1: Not too bad in here. Kinda dark and smells like old pizza, but its only three days. I can handle it.Day 2: Wow, has it only been a day? It seems like forever. No windows in the room, so I think its daylight. At least they took off the shackles.Day 3: I have begun to pass the time by rocking back and forth in the fetal position singing 'Jesus loves me.' I chewed off my left arm, I'll probably regret that later. They should be letting me free any day now. Woo!I got a three day ban because apparently many lovely ladies on my local board took offense to my signature picture of me in a shooting range. I lost my First Amendment right because I exercised my Second Amendment right. Ironic, no?