I have been kidded by people saying that if there is a disaster they will come and knock on my door since I live in the country. I always smile and say fine as long as you can run faster than 2750 feet per second. I usually get a quizzical look, to which I reply, that is the speed that a bullet leaves the barrel of my AK-47. That usually ends the conversation...
There are two kinds of people, those that are prepared, and those that suffer.