Yeah, I remember reading about this. I was impressed with his humanity.
And he certainly seems well appointed:
"He reached for the weapons he had laid out for just such a contingency.
"First was a Charter Arms Bulldog revolver in an old Bucheimer crossdraw paddle holster. It slipped easily into place in front of his left hip. It was loaded with five rounds of his favorite .44 Special ammunition, Winchester Silvertip hollowpoint.
"Next came the Model 76 submachine gun. One magazine was in place, the bolt properly closed, "condition three." More magazines were rubber-banded to the extended stock. Beckwith had found this to be a faster way to access them than to attach a pouch in the same place. He slung the licensed submachine gun over his right shoulder.
"He picked up an AR-15, a gun he has always described as a "Colt Sporting Rifle." It contained one magazine downloaded to only 15 rounds. Another such magazine was banded to its plastic stock as well.
"With the other hand, he scooped up a Remington Model 1100 12 gauge semiautomatic shotgun, already fully loaded.
"Figuring he was ready for anything, Harry Beckwith quietly stepped out into the shadows, moving away from the house in the direction of the shop, some 100 paces distant."
I've timed my self and it takes me less than 60 seconds to go from zero to full kit (.45 plus reloads and AR15 plus reloads). They say this sh!t only happens to 1 in a million, BUT WHAT HAPPENS IF YOU'RE THAT ONE?!?!
Beckwith was. He was prepared. He and his family lived to tell about it.
HoooooooAaaaahh!!!!