re: #195 wrenchwench

Around here, you’d be the one asking all the questions, like “Where’d all the ammo go?” Some guy drove to the nearest three WalMarts (which involves about 250 miles, round trip), bought all the ammo they had, marked it up to double or triple the price, and sold it at a flea market. Except for what he sold in the WalMart parking lot at one of his stops.

False scarcity = true profit.

Idiots=pay double.