In the infamous words of BHO's ex-pastor, "The roosters are coming home...to ROOST." When the walls come crashing down I'll survive because I'm a survivor. As long as I have food in my belly and a warm place to stay I'm good to go. But there will be plenty of folks raised on decades of all-about-me materialism out there who will froth at the mouth at having to wear clothing until they are thread barren, eat cheez & mac frequently, and move in with mom & dad again just to stay afloat.BGFalcons82;700400 wrote:It's at that point we will feel the full force of spending trillions and trillions of dollars that simply do not exist. There's no free lunch, ptown. Never has been. Never will be. And yet, here we all are debating how to create a free lunch society. We reap what we sow and deserve our outcomes. God save us.
It's not matter of if but a matter of when.