Before the 2000 date change happened, and everyone thought the sky was gonna fall, my father bought myself and my brother 10,000 rounds of .22 LR. That’s something you can trade. Or, if you have a squirrel cook book you can eat.
Actually a good idea on my fathers part. But of course the sky did not fall. I knew it would not.
Make absolutely certain you know how to prepare the squirrels properly. My grandfather shot squirrels as vermin, and so as not to let them go to waste, gave some to my mom for cat food. Her cooking those squirrels raised the most God-awful stench I’ve ever smelled. It was gag-inducing from a block away.
I think that there’s some sort of gland you need to remove. I don’t know how to do it right. But I do know that you do NOT want to do it wrong.
That’s been my response to any doomsday hypotheticals whenever they come up. If I have to invest in metals ahead of the apocalypse, I’d rather invest in lead than gold.
When my dad was a kid, he would shoot squirrels and my grandmother would prepare them. The problem with squirrel is that it’s lot of work for not much meat.
The way I understand it, some of the gold ends up in you bloodstream. That is a thing you probably do not want. If you eat too much gold-decorated food, well, just fail to do that. It is a high-density metal, which means that the gold that gets into your blood will land in the lower bend of your kidney ducts and camp out. Granted, you would have to eat a whole lot of that stuff for it to build up and be a problem, so, luckily, those dishes are expensive.
Yeah, just saying that bullets are better than bullion in an end of the world scenario. Could also, to a degree, defend yourself and use them to barter.
Now I’m picturing myself, wandering through a post-apocolyptic wasteland, a few radioactive zombies shuffling by…
And me, I’m strolling happily along, munching on a big ol’ Cadbury bar…