Don't Be A Chicken. Ride Out The Stock Market In A Classic Boat!


OK, things suck! And the world is coming to an end as we know it. But folks we are fare from eating raw potatoes in the fields while we work for 3 pennies a day. That’s next week… The election is over, my 401 K is over, my home equity is over, but guess what. I still can go Woody Boat’n…once winter is over….DOE! My point is, everything I had money in, as money as “Investments”, is half gone. But my 19 foot boat is still 19 feet. My hard asset is still hard. And brings me joy. Something to think about as you hide under your beds. Me, I am hiding in my garage, with a can of varnish. And Woody Guthry songs playing…..