Who: Anyone
When: Day 30, late evening
Where: Outside Apt L
What: How does I whittle

[There is a guy surrounded by wood shavings with an overly big smile that is not masking his frustrations. At all.

There's a couple of lumpy misshapen wooden figures next to him amid the shavings

Its hard to tell what they are. But he just accidentally lopped what might have been a big ear off one of them]