Man, this sht is getting old. Every night I go to bed with gold UP vs the Comex close. Every night, as soon as the LBMA opens, the relentless attacks begin. And man, my bottom is sore. I picked it and picked it but to no avail. The only cure now seems to be Dr. Blythe taking her gigantic golden auger and reaming me out...which she is currently doing. Hopefully, once the sores have been removed and Turd's bottom has been thoroughly bore out, my plan is to return the favor.