Picking roasted rat meat out of my teeth, in the 'jungle' down by the river near the railway tracks...
Might even be true...hopefully will have finished learning all the primitive survival skills I've been practicing all these years. Passing said skills on to my daughter as a form of 'ultimate life insurance'.
If we still live in the same city we're in right now, will have become as self sufficient as any apt dweller could hope to be.(balcony veggie garden, solar panels on balcony, deep cycle batteries set up, etc,etc)
More than likely I'll either be watching my CD's of the Waltons first season(the Walton's, for those who are too young was a t.v. series in the early '70's about a Depression era family struggling to get by-very good BTW-) or having my wife dust my fossilized finger bones on my keyboard while logged onto the PO forum...
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