The Shack

The Shack

Living in the shack wasn’t as bad as all that. We had indoor plumbing. And the hole went down to infinity as far as I know. We were illuminated by a microwave oven hooked up to solar panels. We cooked using sun ovens (when they worked) and we had a million pounds of canned goods courtesy of the good ole USA government right here in the desert.

People get sick and die all the time, but it’s easy to bury them in the sand. Ummm… yah… ahhh… wind direction is important. There is an art to it. I mean so they don’t float. Some of them just blow away into the horizon.

Of course when the canned goods (I like the Chili) and water (We aren’t sure) run out we will take the pills. It was a solar flare that knocked the world on it’s pretty ass. How’s that for irony. The Sun Giveth and the Sun Taketh Away.

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