Day One: 1:33am July 6th 2005 - It's been two weeks since all this went down. Since all this went down. Six other people and myself are "waiting it out" in Joe's Athletics Store. As if waiting it out ever did anybody any good. The old guy Joe who owns this place still had it boarded up from the storm. He has enough ammo to supply a small militia too. The store is safe from looters for now. But the food supply is what worries me. The last time the national guard came through this part of town with MREs was 5 days ago and I don't think they're coming back. Why would they? It's not like any of us are useful in a situation like this. I'm a plumber for fucks sake. And the others...well most of the others are old... and that baby...that fucking baby...Makes me glad I never had kids.
Today the emergency broadcast station said to ration your food...ration your fucking food. As if that wasn't obvious in a situation like this. I don't have any answers yet, no one does. Hopefully tomorrow we hear something useful for once.
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