[lurk]

You might think, as sane people do, that even the voters and the dems will come to their senses at a certain point of crisis.

They won’t. They want total destruction. Chicago’s ruin pleases them.

[The Duke]

Today is my 1 year anniversary from having exited the big city in favor of a small, rural town in NW Tennessee. One year ago my skyline was defined by skyscrapers, today it's defined by grain silos. At night I sit on my porch and listen to the frogs croaking next to my little koi pond. The "lightning bugs" will make themselves known soon. Here the stars shine more brightly than I can recall since my childhood.

I've ventured back to a large-ish city twice since the move - both times to acquire more emergency provisions in preparation for the inevitable collapse. On my return home - always during daylight - I feel stress abating with each mile of distance I put between myself and the city.

Over this past year I've made some wonderful new friends, and renewed some old friendships as well (I grew up in this part of the state). I've particularly enjoyed making the acquaintance of the talented Mennonite workmen who are helping me to restore this old place.

And, with each day that passes, I prepare myself for whatever next steps may become necessary to further distance myself from the Democrat horde. I don't want to fight these people. I'll get all the "revenge" I need by simply departing their presence - leaving them to live among their own.