As most here know, I quit voting altogether. Voting is no more than a symbolic gesture as far as I'm concerned. The epiphany I had was that having the opportunity to vote for one's master every few years makes one no less a slave, and participating in a quasi-slave economic system was not symbolism that I wish(ed) to promote.
So we moved so far out in the sticks that we'll be long-dead before any riots or urban warfare get out this far. We looked for four years for just the right area/house/acreage. Most of that time was while we were both tied to jobs in a specific location. Medical issues put me out of work in 2012, and my wife got a job working from home in Jan. of '14, so we were free to look anywhere and everywhere beyond the confines of a reasonable commuting distance. We found a place that is perfect for converting to solar energy, is already plumbed on a well that we own full water rights to, and is in an area that rarely gets so cold that even if the sun weren't shining to fuel a heater, we wouldn't be frozen out. We've been here right at three months and already have a sustenance garden goin' strong. I can shoot and/or hunt here without ever leaving my driveway. Go to town (about 35 mile round trip) once or twice a week as-needed for whatever, and otherwise commune with the birds, frogs, feral hogs, deer and God's wonderful creation about 160 hours out of the 168 every week. If we manage to go full-on solar before the Good Lord calls us Home, we will go as dark-gray as we can possibly muster.
I really ain't worried about nothin' goin' on "out there" anymore. The world is doing exactly what Jesus and every prophet before Him told us it would do. I'm basically just sittin' down here waitin' for that blink-of-an-eye moment to take me Home. Got no family except my Gorgeous Wife left, so the scavengers who are Left Behind are welcome to everything we leave behind. It'll be here and be a comfort for several months if whoever finds the place is frugal and capable of defending it. I won't be here though, and nor will I care what happens here after I'm gone.
Blues