It's like an inoculation. I need to ensure that my body can survive on any and all available foods should Armageddon occur. Who knows what will be on the menu. Twinkies? I can do that. Nitrate laden mystery meat in unknown casings? Bingo. Veggies only? That, too. Racoon? Check. I'm like a multiple-fuel military vehicle. I don't run well on any of them but I can run on all of them.

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1980 300TD-China Blue/Blue MBTex-2nd Owner, 107K (Alt Blau) OBK #15
'06 Chevy Tahoe Z71 (for the wife & 4 kids, current mule) '03 Honda Odyssey (son #1's ride, reluctantly) '99 GMC Suburban (255K+ miles, semi-retired mule) 21' SeaRay Seville (summer escape pod)