There once was a banker so bold
He dreamed of replacing the gold
With CBDC flair
He tracked every share
While freedom grew silent and cold
But gold with its glimmer and weight
Resisted the centralized state
No switch to be flipped
No value tight-lipped
It laughs at the digital fate
Sound money stands firm through the years
Despite all the printing and fears
While fiat may fade
And trust is betrayed
Gold still outlasts the frontiers
They were probably high fiving each other while climbing through piles of necked 12 year olds at Epstien Island haha.
Well maybe not Putin but Trump for sure.
Yeah we took a couple of Ohio class boomers, loaded with Trident-ll SLBM's with a range of 7,000 nm, and moved them from all of Russia being in range of them to even more all in range. Strategically nothing has changed but it makes for a good headline.
I dont know what spot is for these but I hoard them too.
My wife found this little treasure trove in the garden today!
Its a BONANAZA!
(Don't mind the nasty work jeans. Its just asphalt gunk.)