Something militia learned from 80s preppers: I have 3 egg laying hens, you have a suitcase full of gold and a handfull of papers saying you own gold in a far off vault. I can eat the eggs until the hens stop laying and then eat then hens. You can eat the paper or try to chew on your gold. Who lives longer? Barter is groovy baby!
Colonize the Solar System. Wanna let us in on your plan to do this crushing?
We beam to you Love for You and Yours as Yule begins. Merry Christmas and Safe Journey