There truly are some negative people that have beat the same drum so long nobody hears it.
Especially themselves.
I have heard that the world is ending my entire life.
Some how I found poetic justice when I watched about ten minutes of Doomsday Preppers.
The one single time and wouldn't you know it, there was a guy showing off the entrance to his underground hut.
There was a formidable steel door, almost like a vault. It had a padlock on the latch handle.
But it was up inside a steel chute so it was protected from weather and, more importantly, bad guys.
The **** thing could not be opened. He couldn't get the key into the lock and get into his own hovel.
The chute would have to be cut off with a torch. Meanwhile the radioactive zombies would politely wait...
It's all ****. Like hoarding gold. When the world "turns", money won't be the first priority.
Who the **** is collecting rent, selling Maseratis, stocking shelves at Kroger...?
Between the mutants, zombies, rogue armies, etc. toilet paper is probably more important. And loaded lead.
So, I just live a peaceful existence. Listening with bemusement to all the expert analysis.
The easiest way seems to me would be a vest full of C4 and a detonator hooked up to a deadman's switch.
Just wander around until you piss off somebody badass enough to cause you to relax your grip...
Until then, you'd be King ****.
Please seat yourself.
I like the very things you hate.