What the fuck happened to respecting your elders? I’m 63 years old. Husband is 10 years older, served in Vietnam and knew they were getting royally fucked. I was “awake” when we supposedly landed on the moon. My 83 year old based granny told me the truth. Then came Waco, Oklahoma City, 9/11 and then Hussein. I’ve been awake since before your little shits were ever conceived. Haven’t watched a tv in 14 years and have can count the movies I’ve seen on one hand. Talk about programming? People like me and the husband taught many young dumb assholes to think for themselves and those that couldn’t grasp it, we did our best and prayed for them. I have a millennial daughter in law who hasn’t let us see our grandkids for five years because we’re conspiracy theorists who begged them not to take the jab. Youngest son, also an idiot millennial is so fucking stupid he runs out to get not one, but two jabs and thinks we’re going over the cliff. Many of our contemporaries are as you say, and we’re lost to them as well. We’re supplied up, ammo’d up, and bought a house on a mountain primarily due to location as well as the fact that due to the way its built, the two of us could defend our property from every vantage point, picking off trespassers without even being seen. Don’t throw us all into the same basket. I’m 5’ tall, weigh 107 lbs soaking wet and could probably stomp your ass under 2 minutes. I’m not afraid to die; I’m more afraid of losing my country and we will not go quietly should it come to that. We don’t start anything and live a remote, quiet and satisfied life, but we’re not going to bend our knee either. Not now, not fucking ever!