That was something my father used to say, in eleven different languages. He probably say it more but I could only follow along in eleven - if it involved this phrase or his atypical cursing.
This week my application was accepted into a mineral show in May, so I now am getting ready to see what I can do there. I am sort of nervous as the antique show attempts were an utter failure, coin shows were an utter failure and selling some of my better firearms was a disaster! Thus we shall see if I can pay my taxes or not shortly! Very frustrating.
For son's graduation last year, someone gave him gold and silver coins - which he sold this week! No one would buy my stuff at half of today's prices, two months ago. Maybe I need to try that one again? Maybe eBay this time? Have to figure something out before June that is for sure.....
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