The village idiot of Las Vegas chats with his friend Mad Max...Part 3

Today's version of the phrase - Mad Max - is best used as a connotation to describe chaos, disorder and anarchy. Example: "Every so often my ex wife would suffer road rage in Las Vegas. One time she got it so bad that I was for sure she was going to pull over - grab the gun in her glove box -- and go Mad Max on a car that had just cut her off."

The following is an excerpt from a conversation I had with a friend recently, I have affectionately nicknamed him Mad Max, he is an anarchist in every sense of the word:

"My guns are loaded, the bunker is stocked, the RV and truck are full of gas. I'm just waiting for the shit to hit the fan. I am ready motherfucker! Are you?" My friend Mad Max is 100% convinced that the end of the world as we know it is close, very close. "I don't give a fuck if people think I am crazy. You wait boy! When the shit goes down, and it will go down, I will be looking like the genius, while the majority of the sheep will be herded and slaughtered." Mad Max is a full blown, 100% purified, no holds barred and whatever other catch phrase you want to use anarchist! 

A friend (reader) of the blog sent an email recently. He was curious to the true identity of Mad Max. I informed him of a gentlemen's agreement I had with Mad Max and thus am prohibited from divulging his identity. He asked if he knew Mad Max. I told him he did. He then told me that Mad Max reminded him of his father - I relayed the sentiment to Mad Max and he told me this - "There are plenty of other people who share in my 'Doomsday' scenario beliefs. I am by no means alone."