Since Mr. b had a doctor’s appointment first thing this morning, I asked him to pick up a couple things. He didn’t and waited until mid morning.
Surprise! He just walked in the door (4:00) saying there was barely anything in any grocery store or dollar store or hardware store for preps within two counties. No tp. Many were about out of meat. Said it looked like Venezuela. Said he never believed me until he saw for himself.
Well, DUHHHHHHHHHH!
“Said he never believed me until he saw for himself.”
I feel bad for you. The wife here, from halfway around the world, always trusted me on prepping, be it Y2K, Mortgage Meltdown, or now (even thought the first 2 were false alarms). Just luck of the draw, I guess!