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Survival Guide for Citizens in a Revolution

PDF warning.

Good points. Check back frequently as there will be no doubt, many updates and addendum.

If you have not prepped and are just now wandering into this very confusing landscape – welcome. The above link is an excellent place to start. Hear that? Start.

“and miles to go before i sleep…”

More later.

On My Status As a Domestic “Combatant”

The NDAA is what it is. See my earlier post regarding Mike’s comment and you get where I stand. Could not have said it better myself, so, I use someone’s blog post. What can I say? I’m lazy and I suck. That being said…

I kinda am beginning to think that the wind somehow just changed direction.

Imagine DotMil rolling into south Fulton County here in Atlanta and starting this. Imagine that fence slowly but surely marching north to the burb in which I currently reside. Not much of challenge for them. Control the physical access. Eine papierin herr Matson!

Yeah, no. Somebody would likely get lit up with that shit, and it wouldn’t be where they reside in force.

Remember your Sun Tzu:

You can be sure of succeeding in your attacks
if you only attack places which are undefended.You can
ensure the safety of your defense if you only hold
positions that cannot be attacked.

If you step back a bit, it sure looks like the light at the end of the tunnel is a train.

 

 

 

Last Evening’s Unexpected Training Opportunity

A friend called my last evening and asked, “Deacon, what you up to tonight?”

My reply, “Since I have three kids and a wife, what do you think?”

He then said, “Can you get away?”

I replied, “Prolly… Why?”

He then elaborated, “Get your carbine, some ammo and your gear. I will be by to pick you up in 20.”

Twenty minutes later I’m standing in my driveway decked out in tac gear with 2000 rounds in an ammo can. Pal picks me up and drives north into the hinterland to an unknown & undisclosed location in the Blue Ridge Foothills.

We pull up to a parcel of fairly remote land to find a shoot house, pits, backstops and targets.

As dark is approaching, we stand in a circle, six of us, discussing medical triage, comms, and various other safety procedures in case something untoward happens. Thereafter, we don gear, NVG monoculars, and go to town.

Every imaginable scenario got run through in the course of four hours.

2500 rounds, an aging barrel, and an exhausted Deacon. Good times.

Great to know that there are others out there like me (and you dear readers). Nice surprise on a Thursday night.

 

Nice Weather you Have There

Yesterday was beautiful. Simply gorgeous. You could not have asked for a better first day of spring if you had had a word with God himself.

I took advantage and checked my zero. 3 to 6 inch groups at 400 yards. Pretty good and getting better all the time.

I planted my garden and some permaculture around my little suburban compound.

I spoke with my neighbors about the upcoming fight and asked them how prepared they were.

Today’s vote is an intolerable act. It might be the last one if the III% get their way…