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October 30, 2014
During a moment in the checkout line at Costco,
it occurred to me that it wouldn’t be the worst time for the apocalypse to strike. There might have been two hundred souls in the building, and if we were suddenly thrust into a survival situation by nuclear attack or zombie outbreak, we would have hundreds of tons of food, along with plenty of pharmaceuticals, first aid supplies, and toilet paper on hand. How to Be a Good Stranger
Posted by gerardvanderleun at October 30, 2014 9:05 PM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.
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Oh! Ouch! I've been getting hammered with just this for the past two months. I moan and wail and self-flagellate and in the next instant go right back to "pay attention, dammit!" Just ouch!
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at October 31, 2014 5:48 AM
If there are two women in the house, that package of bath tissue is a week's supply.
Posted by: Vermont Woodchuck at October 31, 2014 10:17 AM
Gee, didn't Dawn of the Dead take place in a Mall?
I always wondered about water, and electricity though.
Posted by: CaptDMO at October 31, 2014 10:30 AM
I'd rather be at home with little, than in a crowd with everything.
Posted by: ghostsniper at October 31, 2014 11:22 AM
The people marooned in the Costco would only be able to keep what they could defend. Soon would come the looters and thugs. Firepower would define the situation.
Kill anybody you have to ... as soon as you need to.
D P J K
Posted by: chasmatic at October 31, 2014 9:22 PM