Okay, am I the only one here that is looney toons enough to admit I enjoy going to Wal-Mart very late at night? The reason I enjoy it is because there is not a soul there and it feels like you are alone in the store. I like to imagine that is what it would be like if you managed to barricade yourself in during the zombie apocalypse. I even make plans in my head of how you would move certain items from temporary storage to the freezers for longer storage (if the power stays on) and how you would eat perishable items first and save canned goods for last. I like to plan out which items would need to be secured into a central area such as batteries, ammo, lights, propane stove, etc. I also like to figure what area of the store could be used as a secure place for living. Such as an office area that is more secure and hopefully had access to the roof. I even go as far as planning how many people I would allow in and what type of people. I then decide on a defensive strategy. I know...I have way too much free time and a warped sense of entertainment.