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 Part 4 in P2Ps Blog series where we continue the discussion on preparing for the worst case scenario. No one is coming to your rescue.

The Daily Routine and Who Knows It

In general humans give away far too much information to complete strangers.  If you’ve ever traveled by air, you will know ex...

Despite working in the gun industry, one of my biggest passions is for things with wheels. Cars, trucks, 4x4s, tractors, ATV’s, motorcycles– if it rolls via dead dinosaur juice, I am interested in it. Especially if older and in need of a little TLC to bring back to life. Yes, I still love all of the things with triggers, but things with throttles just fascinate me. They always have. And as such, performance accessories, I’ve noted, come in two flavors, bolt-ons and some assembly required. Bolt-ons are items that any one who can follow simple instructions and turn a wrench can install. These items can be functional, but more often than not they are cosmetic or at least not detrimental to performance. The second category I’ve named “some assembly required” can actually increase performance by virtue of modifying a part or system so that it works “mo’ better” (actual term of art in automotive performance). These parts often require tuning, specialized tools, most importantly, knowledge to install.

Blanche DuBois in Tennessee Williams’ play A Streetcar Named Desire says, “I’ve always depended on the kindness of strangers.” Is that really a plan for getting by in life? The obvious answer is no. Given the degradation that seems to be going on in American society, the kindness of strangers has been replaced by apathy and voyeurism. At best you can hope, if someone happens to stop by your emergency, they will pull out their phone and start videoing the situation. This might not be the case everywhere, but in urban environments, it is becoming more and more evident that no one is coming to your rescue. Getting by on dumb luck or the kindness of strangers is not a game plan thriving let alone surviving when the punches start to swarm on you.

 

Some people are really lucky. Some people have no idea how lucky they really are.  I’ve heard it said that some people would rather be lucky than good.  I don’t get it. Who really wants to leave something easy and important up to chance, up to fate, up to dumb luck? What if it means your life? 

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