Well, howdy there internet people? Let's bow again. And it's a dark and stormy night.

You ever wonder why we're afraid of dark and stormy nights?

It's because since the beginning of time, man has known.

That's the time.

That is the time, that is the moment

when the real monsters roam the earth. And by real monsters, I mean other men.

Other men set out to do something bad to other people.

Doesn't matter if you're in a cave defending your fire or you're in

a compound somewhere defending your ideology. Dark and

stormy nights is when it happens even today. Groups of crazy and special men will wait if they can for all the

conditions to be right, the moon, the weather, everything.

It's not magic, it's not an appeal to some mystical force.

It's just taking advantage of everything that's available.

See, on dark and stormy nights, your senses are dulled. If you're the person that the

monsters are coming to get, well the rain falling, that ambient noise makes them harder to hear.

The ground being wet, no dry leaves to crinkle. The cold water falling through the air keeps

smells down. It's dark, your visibility is limited. You want to stay inside because it's wet, so you're not really looking.

All of these things come together and they will wait for the right moment if they can't.

The funny thing about that is that all of those groups are all indoctrinated

ingrained with the idea that you do not quit. Under any circumstance, you accomplish the mission.

Night stockers don't quit.

Though I be the lone survivor, it's there. It's part of the institutional culture of these groups. We have to

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