I'm heading out one last time tomorrow to fill 3 55-gal drums with fuel. May stop to smell the roses and take in the sights one last time before everything gets serious.
Reminds me of the scene in 12 Monkeys where Bruce Willis' character goes back in time to just before the virus is released, and relishes every second of normalcy.
The world doesn’t end in a bang. It ends with a whimper.
Trump is going to make arrests Wednesday morning. He’s going to dare the globalists to make a move.