I used to like Glenn Beck before he went bonkers.
I was listening to him a week or so ago and he went on a long tirade on how the end was near and how people needed to start stockpiling food. According to him very very hard times are ahead.
And then, with a pause or a breath, he launched into pushing Allen Brothers steaks and hot dogs. What a douche!
I, for one; appreciate the heads up...who can say "no" to a good steak right before 'the end'? :-)
” then, with a pause or a breath, he launched into pushing Allen Brothers steaks and hot dogs.”
Well, go out in style. We have a storm shelter that we’ve always just used as storage. For 2000, I put down a month of food, which I’ve gradually increased to a year.
5 cases of Bordeaux went down with it -— one from each year of the daughters -— figured we can live through a Depression/Obamaclypse in style.