SS - skill testing question - slots or metals ? lolOne can be cashed out back intoo - uhmmm uhmmm fiat currency - whiel the other is alreasy in fiat and keeps on giving - pull those slots... get em rining ! lol
So instrad oof answering the aboove SS- how about you indulge yourself in this fabled story...
Now i know you hate reading all my posts - but i know you do - thanks for the clicks - lol - and if you do this time rtound - you just might learn something ?
Not long ago there lived a man called - Pumpy.
Mr. Pumpy was an entertainer - and just so happened - he loved gold and silver. He even changed his middle name to slippery silver - yes - he liked it that much.
With a chipper heart, Slippery silver - skipped to his favorite street corner by the lake . Next, he'd step up - on his makeshift soapbox - and begin proclaiming these words aloud ....
Buy silver..... Buy gold.....
With his cain held high in the air - over and over - he'd repeat the words....
Buy silver - Buy gold ....
All day long, he'd pitched these words - and inbetween - he'd take time to wet his raspy throat - and suck on his favorite lolipop - all the while - picking his spandex tights from between both his cheeks...
People passing by - veered from his make shift podium - hoping to avoid the curbside annoyance - that danced about - hoping to convince anyone around.
From a distance.... a clever man - Eastwood - sat idley by, sipping his sleeman drink in the hot sun, trying to gain some sunshine - while outside the shoreline cafe.
The sleeman was not going down as usual, in fact, the soapbox entertainer was giving him heartburn.... So, Eastwood - did what he has should of done long ago. He spoke up and asked the curbside clown - "Have you sold any gold yet ?"
It took a few minutes - but the clown snapped from his stupor - but still looked dumbfounded - all because someone was actually asking him a questioon.
Again the Eatwood gent asked, " What are you now, a mine, refusing to speak - changed your act? Or can you hear me, and just playing dumb? I asked, have you sold any gold or silver?"
The silver clown on the sooapbox finally spoke up - I'm not selling any gold or silver - i'm just telling others what they should do." And with a slap happy look - the clown did his best toe tap and then stretched his arms wide saying.. .ta da !
Eastwood, took another sip and just like all the previous sips - grimaced -
Eastwood knew - the clowns act was rather difficult to digest - and didn't want to rain on his next afternoon act... So... Eastwod, sipped then gulped therest oof his beer. Slapped the tip on the table and as he passed by the silver clown, Eastwood comely suggested, " Before you go pumping gold and silver out your a-ss and mouth - - please do check out what happened recently in, Sweden."
The moral of the story?
No-one knows what will happen to gold or silver - heck look way back to 1933 in the usa - what happened back then .. .uh huh.... But if something is happening elsewhere - RIGHT NOW - one should ask - will it happen here?
Again, who knows?
But perhaps you should change your alias name SS - to.... stinky pinky ? lol
Hey... at least it ryhms - right? SS - The nortoorious - stink bid - pink sheet king ! lol
Don't worry SS, us shareholders will certainly find you an appropriate name. lol
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Cheers !