THE POINT OF NO RETURN
Off we rolled in the hummer loaded down with our homemade bombs and even jugs of moonshine. Since we were looking down the barrel of advance alien weaponry, we needed as much muscle as we could muster. If it could kill the regulators, then I wanted to stockpile every cleansing chemical underneath the sink and moonshine to the heavens. It’s like a skinny man sparring with a heavy weight boxer on steroids. We had to fight dirty. Personally, I never knew a fight that wasn’t.
We’d grabbed up can goods and other foods that didn’t require refrigeration. I found in the pantry a large box of beef jerky. We hit the jackpot with that. Dried jerky didn’t spoil. We could eat on it forever.
To add to our survival list, we collected every empty container that we could find and
