This is going to be short meandering post - but if you reading here recent please know this.....I often come back and made edits and additions! Peace to all and check this out:
Reality is the effort it takes to make this script is no trivial effort and that in and of itself has value. To make the script first you need a steady supply of what I suspect is polyethylene terephthalate film and the associated machinery to run said film through a printer where designs have been made - and the images on those script individual truly are works of art, and the deposit of the gold via air deposition in a vacuum chamber such that accurate application can be achieved is most impressive - and then - just print it out for eff sake. Cause guess what - this script will always have value - cause there is actual gold in it.
But there is a difference twixt this script versus fiat currency printed out in supposed good faith - when faith in fiat is lost, said script is worthless, but the script presented above, and I have no reason to doubt this, truly has value inherent. That is the difference and it is evident.
I'm going to tell a story about some "stock" I purchased in a Van Eck mutual fund went by the call letters or RSX. What pisses me off most is I know the entities owned by that mutual fund have gone up in value so much, the mutual fund proprietors and their lackeys stole that from those of us recognized the value - and then they started a proxy war against Russia they are evidently now losing and regretting and let me say I reckon it may be a sunk cost - but may they who stole that from those of us recognized opportunity and invested fairly get justice up close and personal jungle style since seems we now are all living in jungle justice. Well some of us were born to fight and we fight fierce and we take pleasure in killing those don't play fair.
So just now I go into my backyard and my neighbors have two dogs been cooped up in a backyard with nothing to do really and nothing to herd, and these fine dogs are pretty smart and their names are Mickey and Luna - they are Border Collies in a yard where they have nowhere to expend their boundless energy and these dogs torment me in my own yard and bark at me when I'm walking around in my own yard for goodness sake.
I've tried to "endear" myself to these dogs and I talk to them all the time and while sometimes I appreciate that they "alert" when something is happening, for the most part I got not a whit of appreciation for dogs barking in my own backyard not harming them at all - so I put forth the owners of these dogs have put them somewhere they were never meant to be - and that seems to me to be sort of "South Carolina" thinking - a dog like a Border Collie needs a job to do and it sort of makes em crazy when they have nothing to herd, but what is annoying is they seem to take their restless energy and direct it at me, when I've done nothing to deserve this treatment - oh well.
Reality is the effort it takes to make this script is no trivial effort and that in and of itself has value. To make the script first you need a steady supply of what I suspect is polyethylene terephthalate film and the associated machinery to run said film through a printer where designs have been made - and the images on those script individual truly are works of art, and the deposit of the gold via air deposition in a vacuum chamber such that accurate application can be achieved is most impressive - and then - just print it out for eff sake. Cause guess what - this script will always have value - cause there is actual gold in it.
But there is a difference twixt this script versus fiat currency printed out in supposed good faith - when faith in fiat is lost, said script is worthless, but the script presented above, and I have no reason to doubt this, truly has value inherent. That is the difference and it is evident.
Tis time for some heads to roll I reckon.
Thanks for sharing.
I'm kind of pissed I can't get anymore of this script, but I got some friends in Canada and I think I could probably make it on my own - and I might.
Not kidding around and welcome here!
BK
An internet friend informed me I could purchase said script elsewhere and now I have made the purchase and I will present evidence of that above.
Ken
I'm going to tell a story about some "stock" I purchased in a Van Eck mutual fund went by the call letters or RSX. What pisses me off most is I know the entities owned by that mutual fund have gone up in value so much, the mutual fund proprietors and their lackeys stole that from those of us recognized the value - and then they started a proxy war against Russia they are evidently now losing and regretting and let me say I reckon it may be a sunk cost - but may they who stole that from those of us recognized opportunity and invested fairly get justice up close and personal jungle style since seems we now are all living in jungle justice. Well some of us were born to fight and we fight fierce and we take pleasure in killing those don't play fair.
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So just now I go into my backyard and my neighbors have two dogs been cooped up in a backyard with nothing to do really and nothing to herd, and these fine dogs are pretty smart and their names are Mickey and Luna - they are Border Collies in a yard where they have nowhere to expend their boundless energy and these dogs torment me in my own yard and bark at me when I'm walking around in my own yard for goodness sake.
I've tried to "endear" myself to these dogs and I talk to them all the time and while sometimes I appreciate that they "alert" when something is happening, for the most part I got not a whit of appreciation for dogs barking in my own backyard not harming them at all - so I put forth the owners of these dogs have put them somewhere they were never meant to be - and that seems to me to be sort of "South Carolina" thinking - a dog like a Border Collie needs a job to do and it sort of makes em crazy when they have nothing to herd, but what is annoying is they seem to take their restless energy and direct it at me, when I've done nothing to deserve this treatment - oh well.