It’s been a funny old day here in England, with rain, and cloud, and sunshine, but I think I’ve given up with trying to figure out the ridiculous crooked billion-dollar machinations of the Bank of England, the European Central Bank, and the International Monetary Fund. My life is just too short. I just watch Max Keiser instead.
Here he is, in great form, with the delectable goddess of a goldbug’s dreamboat, Stacy Herbert:
