I Thought the White String in My Egg Was Something Dangerous—The Truth Completely Surprised Me

With the chain of command shredded and the road ahead blocked by twisted metal, the survivors were essentially sitting ducks. Henderson noted that only one operator had the nerve and the engine power to navigate the chaos, and that was the guy driving the civilian supply truck.

That guy was me.

Back then, I wasn’t carrying a weapon for the military. continue reading …