My other kit, and yes it’s meh
So yesterday we explored what happened if the turds hit the fan while I was at work. We all agreed for the most part, it was better than a wet noodle, not as good as a full spec ops loadout, but considering I’m half Sasquatch, it would work for me. Today we’ll pretend I sledgehammered my way to my jeep, it actually started, and I made it to my lair. So that means I would be at home, chillin, when I get a hankerin for chicken nuggies and Mountain Dew like all good nerds do. But the undead are roaming, how do I get to McDonald’s? That’s where my poor man’s kit comes in. In all seriousness, my money goes toward food preps, water, first aid, tools, and things like that when I prep. I go cheaper on hardware, but still have it. So here we go. My Operation yummy nuggies loadout is a mix and match, whatever way the wind blows me. We have a cheap AR, rocking a mid grade optic. I hit reliably out to 150m with it, and that’s good enough for now. The boomstick is a tried and true mossberg 500, 12 gauge, with the plug out. Can’t legally hunt with it now, but with the 18 inch barrel, no choke, I wouldn’t anyway. It was my patrol shotty back when I was a member of the pig pen. After that I choose either my IIA soft vest, for when style and sophistication matter, or my heavy as hell plate carrier rocking two AR 550 swimmers cut plates. Attached is a crappy radio that my allies also have on their vests for larping days. I have my old SRT helmet, goggles, and a US military surplus IFAK. There’s also little binocs in the black pouch. Oh yeah the plate carrier can rock 6 mags in the pouches but they currently have 3. The nifty little molle shot shell case holds 18 of our chubby little shell friends. I tend to just strap it on my belt. And there you have it.
So yesterday we explored what happened if the turds hit the fan while I was at work. We all agreed for the most part, it was better than a wet noodle, not as good as a full spec ops loadout, but considering I’m half Sasquatch, it would work for me. Today we’ll pretend I sledgehammered my way to my jeep, it actually started, and I made it to my lair. So that means I would be at home, chillin, when I get a hankerin for chicken nuggies and Mountain Dew like all good nerds do. But the undead are roaming, how do I get to McDonald’s? That’s where my poor man’s kit comes in. In all seriousness, my money goes toward food preps, water, first aid, tools, and things like that when I prep. I go cheaper on hardware, but still have it. So here we go. My Operation yummy nuggies loadout is a mix and match, whatever way the wind blows me. We have a cheap AR, rocking a mid grade optic. I hit reliably out to 150m with it, and that’s good enough for now. The boomstick is a tried and true mossberg 500, 12 gauge, with the plug out. Can’t legally hunt with it now, but with the 18 inch barrel, no choke, I wouldn’t anyway. It was my patrol shotty back when I was a member of the pig pen. After that I choose either my IIA soft vest, for when style and sophistication matter, or my heavy as hell plate carrier rocking two AR 550 swimmers cut plates. Attached is a crappy radio that my allies also have on their vests for larping days. I have my old SRT helmet, goggles, and a US military surplus IFAK. There’s also little binocs in the black pouch. Oh yeah the plate carrier can rock 6 mags in the pouches but they currently have 3. The nifty little molle shot shell case holds 18 of our chubby little shell friends. I tend to just strap it on my belt. And there you have it.