I was once caught up in the dirty-bomb-protection mode a few weeks back. I bought some plastic and some duct tape from Lowes. I'm pretty sure it looked like I was going to be getting rid of the body. I thought about picking up a back of lye and a shovel just for the fun of it.
When I got home, I carefully cut out plastic covering for all my doors and windows. Then I realized that I live in rual Indiana, and it was not likely that the terrorists would be attacking anywhere near here. What were they going to do? Poison the Ohio River? We beat ya to that

Make crop circles in the cornfields?
I figured that I had just wasted about $400 in industral grade plastic and duct tape. however, being the lemons-into-lemonade kind of guy that I am, I just made a couple of costumes for me and the dog. I covered myself in plastic and became a "moon man" walking around and breathing really hard like Darth Vader. For the dog, I fashioned a cape, boots, and a mask. i turned him into Dyno Mutt (Anyone remember the Blue Falcon cartoon?)...boy did the dog hate it when my wife took off his duct tape mask

So, anyway, the dog and I stomped around the back yard "on the surface of the moon". In my haste for fun, I had forgotten to cut vents in the moon suit. I promptly passed out in the July heat. Also, I was in such a hurry, I had forgotten to cut the eye holes in the dog's mask. My wife found me sweaty and babbling something about strawberries and Dom DeLuise, my make-shift gloved hand clinching in a hateful fist. Dyno Mutt had evidentally taken a few blind wrong turns into the fence. That had taken the fight out of him, sprawled out on his back with his bobbing trying to lock onto his moon man master's voice and manical heat induced rants about the movie Canonball Run.
For some reason, the neighbors will no longer look me in the eye when i pass them on the street

I'm also not allowed to go the store by myself anymore. The media was very cruel about the whole thing.
Boy, is my wife going to sorry if there is a terror attack:grumpy: All I have to say, is that they better not come running to this dashing moon man when the attacks come:grumpy:
Jake