Modern survivalists worship at the altar of the firearm, and that doesn't rub me in all the right places. In fact, it makes my nuts itch. Guns -- like tattoos and crack cocaine -- are addictive. They make voluminous amounts of noise, and need to be reloaded. They jam. They waste -- and run out of -- ammunition. They blind you at night. They weigh you down, and impede your movements. So, while I agree that firearms are indispensable, I am also an advocate of hand weapons. By which I mean knives, clubs, bows & arrows, crossbows, tomahawks, spears and all those other cool primitive/medieval tools of death, which -- LIKE FIREARMS -- can be used in the gleeful pursuit of offense, defense and meat procurement. In MY Tribe, each fighter will carry a firearm, a hand weapon, and a knife (and btw, big knives are not usually necessary - high carbon steel Mora's work just fine).
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