
Originally Posted by
Matt69
I respectfully disagree with you on this - what could be more reassuring for fellow survivors than to meet a gentleman who has his act so together that he remains immaculately groomed in the midst of disaster?
Imagine the scene... a handful of bedraggled, bewildered and half-starved citizens turn a corner, and there you are, sitting in a deck-chair, looking great, and sipping on a coffee you made yourself from roast dandelion roots. "Pull up a chair", you say, "I've just put another pot on..."
Imaging their relief and delight! "This guy is all that remains of civilisation", they think.
How cool is that?