Cliff Notes For Hard Times
Times are hard but are we in Hard Times? It was easy to answer in 1929. The stock market collapsed and the fat cats dove out skyscraper windows. Nobody had it figured but they could see the zombie hordes massing. Then, like a mustard gas creeping across no man’s land, the bad shit just kind of spread over everybody…bank closures…Hooverville’s growing like boom towns…long lines at soup kitchens. As crops failed across the Midwest, dust clouds the size of Oklahoma…