The Bunker Blunder: My Brush with Preparedness (and Bleach)
This is from a reader named Mike, who remembered a bunker blunder incident with his Uncle Gary, who’d stockpile beans like squirrels collect acorns. The one who insisted the apocalypse was just a grocery list away? This is a story about him, me, and a regrettable encounter with household chemicals. It serves as a cautionary … Read more