GOD IS MY REFUGE—-BUT A GOOD BOMB SHELTER OR TRUSTED PEOPLE AROUND ME DON’T HURT EITHER! π
I was thinking about Safe Spaces the other day, and I realized they have changed a whole lot from when I was growing up. I was in grade school when the Cuban Missile Crisis occurred. Afterwards, there was a surge in activity in most cities. An Early Warning System was put into place should there be a nuclear attack. In our town, a speaker was set up on top of the tallest building in town. For a few years after that, we would have monthly drills. The siren would go off and if we were at school, we were instructed to get under our desks and wait for the all clear siren.Β Our school was about three blocks from a building where there was a bomb shelter set up. In case of a real nuclear attack, Iβm assuming we would walk to the bomb shelter. If we could all reachβ¦
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By the Mighty Mumford 