I used to live next door to a guy in a bunker. He had a flat lot with a hatch on it. And there was a pole with a TV camera--the camera would follow you around if you were outside. I often made fun of bunker man. Now, I'm not so sure if I wasn't a bit hard on him. He's probably got plenty of toilet paper and is sitting all snug and warm as the rest of us die to the Copid virus.
Of course, when the roving hoards start up, and some folks think that'll be on Friday, I'm starting my own hoard and we're going after the guys in bunkers and we'll dig them out and take their freeze dried food and their toilet paper. Yes we will.