Today, I:
1. Reorganized my bug-out bag. I included some new items, including some 10lb monofilament fishing line and hooks, a multitool, a and a canteen with canteen cup (the latter for cooking). The things I know I'm missing in it are a flashlight and a shaving kit.
2. Bought some more food for my cellar, using my nifty new 90 day rule I outlined earlier.
3. Updated all my spreadsheets, including the ones for ammo, wine, food, and silver.
4. Filled my gas tank. I am trying to get a little more fanatical about topping off. My tentative bug out location should my current abode provide insufficient protection from mutant bikers, albino vampires, fast and/or slow zombies, etc. is at the far end of my fuel range. If you include a few running shootouts while trying to keep the bad guys away from whomever I'm protecting (my wife, the Keymaker, the midget who knows how to refine mee-thane, etc.), with or without the help of Whirlybird man (dammit, where are you, Whirlybird man?) -- well, let's just say I've concluded I need to keep the gas tank full.
I hate bug-out scenarios . . .
Santaquin Goshen Ready, June 2017
8 years ago
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