Grabbing my AK, my Glock 22, Springfield 1911 GI, Ka-Bar (not a gun but useful), POF P415 and my survival kit and loading up in the truck and going to the nearest gun store and yelling "Friendly!" and helping them clear out all the important guns and ammo and heading for my friend's cabin outside Breckenridge...
Oh and before I forget, liquor store, don't think the Asian who runs the local store will object to me snagging some booze with a .45 in his face.