One of our churches had a large well equipped playground. Included in the structures was a castle/fort with an elevated watchtower.' One day the secretary noticed that the windows in the tower had been covered up. She and the janitor investigated and found a couple migrants had set up housekeeping there and had gone so far as to insulate the place with cardboard and foam rubber.

“My horn is full and my pouch is stocked with ball and patch. There is a new, sharp flint in my lock and my rifle and I are ready. It is sighted true and my eyes can still aim.”
Kaywoodie