Everybody says, don't buy gold. It's had its run. There's nothing left. Better to just sit on the sidelines with cash and bide your time. I say bullshit, give me the gold. I can have some made into jewelry for my wife. I can bury some in the backyard. I can have some made into prosthesis' for the teeth, rotting in my head. You can't do that with paper monry.
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