David and Julie sat their tired, sweaty and somewhat more than a little bit grimy bodies down upon the old wooden picnic table’s top and swung their dirt dusted boots over to rest solidly on the worn cracked boards that formed the seats of the table. The couple was knocking off work for the day. They had finished finally putting up all the gardening tools they had used in their labors and they were looking forward to enjoying the taste of an evening cocktail together and just sitting and chatting in the shade.
They sat comfortably and casually on top of the table in front of “Prepper Shack” as David called his home and discussed the day’s problems and accomplishments just like they had done hundreds of times before. To most casual onlookers the only difference in the couples appearance an
