Thermometers are sold out all over the city. Milk is usually available, but you take the kind they have, don’t count on any specific type. I have no idea what the egg situation is in the stores, my chickens have been keeping us supplied. Pasta and canned chicken are getting hit pretty hard.
I haven’t been to a store for several days now. I’m really glad we were stocked up on canned soup and frozen meats.
This is the longest I’ve gone without hearing dad complain that “We’ve got too much food in this house!” He’s usually anti-prepping and tends to ridicule my chickens and my gardening. Now, maybe, he might be starting to understand.
mr mm has never been much of the prepper type.
I've heard a lot of *DO we really need that?* of *Do we really need that much of _____?*
Last Friday, as he was crunching the numbers and I was out shopping (just before all hell broke loose), he's calling or texting me telling me to not forget _______ and do we have enough ________?
I have not heard ONE WORD from him about everything I have stored up for all these years.
I have been vindicated.