seems gold is putting up a little fight this morning. I wont be happy, get too excited, until gold has some triple digits showing up on the charts. then I will know, the game rigger are loosing the battle, and our Precious is assuming it’s rightful place. Everything else is just bankster noise till then. Course, I guess these markets are a nickel flipper’s joy. Wish I was smart enough to play em. On the other hand, I got real chores to do, like take out the garbage. Sad aint it….how those daily chores are the highlight of a Goldbug day.
Well, at least aint no one shootin at me today. Or standing over me poised to cut my head off. Course, the way things are going….wouldn’t surprise me none. Course, with the President we have, I figure he will get around to it sooner or later if he can. I use the term President loosely. He aint my President by any stretch of the imagination. And when he gets off Air Force One from some golfing mission, those Marines show more discipline when they salute the clown than I could ever show.
Just call me disenchanted , Farmboy