Go read the book now, Red; its one of the only books I've read that I immediately started to re-read once I finished it the first time.
My Stepfather works for these 2 doctors, both marred to each other (male & female although that shouldn't matter) who have bought wholesale into the "survivalist," claptrap. Guns, gear, panic-room, etc. The male doctor even has gotten to where he's packing heat every day-granted, I can see that for the doctor/drugs/theft reason, so no snark on my part for that.
But, and this is what I told my Stepfather to mention to this guy, he lives several miles from his house. If the big-one goes up, then how in the hell is he going to get to the safety of his home as they'll be plenty of crap to deal with between the front door of his office and the front door of his house?
For myself, I hope I die quick; I like my internet too much.
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