Title: Costco SELLS OUT Of Gold Bars, People Are Preparing For ECONOMIC COLLAPSE Source:
TimCast IRL URL Source:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XfiH7JqSSn4 Published:Sep 29, 2023 Author:Tim Pool Post Date:2023-09-29 15:02:24 by Esso Keywords:None Views:1076 Comments:41
Poster Comment:
I'm not sure that PMs are the thing to be buying right now. They've been stuck in a narrow range forever and haven't tracked inflation at all. Gold should be over $4,000 now. After Bidet did that thing with Venmo (or whatever it was) making any transaction reportable to the IRS above $600, there's no reason to believe that he wouldn't do that with PMs.
If the shit hits the fan, I doubt my local coin dealer Solly would be around in a civil war type scenario. Shipping PMs is a hassle and expensive as hell to insure it.
IMHO, silver would be a better bet now. At $22/oz, it has some utilitarian value for trade and IMO has more upside potential to hold. How often do you buy something for $1,800 per whack? My mechanic, Chip, notwithstanding.
FWIW, Costco's prices were about the same as Apmex when I checked yesterday. It wasn't a deal.
I'm not sure what people are thinking. That playing games with the cashback on a credit card is some real cheesedick loser shit. I'd be more worried about food and water and how the hell I'm gonna flush my toilets if I was Mr. Average Citizen.
I hadn't had a steak for weeks, maybe a couple of months, because my wife refuses to buy anything that she considers grossly overpriced, and nowadays that's most things at the grocery store.
So a couple of weeks ago I decided to celebrate some minor victory or achievement here -- can't remember just what it was, but it seemed to do -- with a good steak. So I drove myself to town (like Esso, I don't get outside of the wire much these days) to buy myself a rib-eye steak to grill. Had to buy a two-pack; they didn't have a single.
$41 for two no-so-thick steaks!
All that said, I'm thankful that I can still afford an occasional steak. I know that there are a lot of people who can't.
(like Esso, I don't get outside of the wire much these days)
I don't think I've been out of here since last Sunday when I went to help (more like advise and supply some specialty tools) a buddy repair his toy hauler trailer.
My sister called me just as I was getting ready to leave. "What are you doing?"
"Going to help a buddy out."
"Not Rainman?"
"No, I can't stand being around him with his vaxmentia unless I have to."
"I thought you lost all your [local] friends to the clot-shots."
"Most of them, there's still a couple left."
Maybe that's what I need, a fat gal with a make-believe cello.