Honestly, I had a totally different mindset when I lived in the city.
Urban life gave me a dim view of my fellow humans.
Out here? If the power went out, I guarantee it wouldn't be long before Junior walked over, to check on us and see what we had planned.
I have no weird dreams of rebuilding society, no deep longing to help my fellow man, but just me and a few other guys hunkered down in the basement eating pasta and canned veggies? No thanks.
Obviously, external events could change my thinking. The next Spanish Flu... Then, no. We stay put.
But, we survived the Spanish Flu. Humans are survivors. I find it hard to believe that 90% of humanity would just go batshit crazy and then croak, just because we had no electricity.
No electricity would just be the new normal. Can't work til the sun comes up. Sure wish they still made diesel fuel so the combine would run. I'll just hitch this cow to a bent fencepost instead, and drag it across the field before I call it a night and head back home to put another baby in the old lady.
That's humans. This crybaby snowflake social media epic butthurt stuff, that's a phase. Well grow out of it.
Urban life gave me a dim view of my fellow humans.
Out here? If the power went out, I guarantee it wouldn't be long before Junior walked over, to check on us and see what we had planned.
I have no weird dreams of rebuilding society, no deep longing to help my fellow man, but just me and a few other guys hunkered down in the basement eating pasta and canned veggies? No thanks.
Obviously, external events could change my thinking. The next Spanish Flu... Then, no. We stay put.
But, we survived the Spanish Flu. Humans are survivors. I find it hard to believe that 90% of humanity would just go batshit crazy and then croak, just because we had no electricity.
No electricity would just be the new normal. Can't work til the sun comes up. Sure wish they still made diesel fuel so the combine would run. I'll just hitch this cow to a bent fencepost instead, and drag it across the field before I call it a night and head back home to put another baby in the old lady.
That's humans. This crybaby snowflake social media epic butthurt stuff, that's a phase. Well grow out of it.