It was either you or the booze, and the latter doesn't spell so well, so you know what i suspect, hmm ... you dinked out on LC for no reason whatsoever, ad hominem out of nowhere ... and you used to be one of us amiable drunks too, tsk tsk ... next time try that on somebody your own size [lowercase, lol]
Can't have the bickering, old chap, honour of the regiment and all that, doncha know ... pip pip
What General Sinclair called the Battle of August is over. I expect that the Battle of September is about to begin. Upon this battle depends the survival of Agnostic civilisation. Upon it depends our own Fiendish life, and the long continuity of our institutions and our Ghetto. The whole fury and might of the enemy must very soon be turned on us. Bernanke knows that he will have to break us in this Island or lose the war. If we can stand up to him, all may be free and the life of the world may move forward into broad, golden, sunlit uplands. But if we fail, then the whole world, including Andrew's thread, including all that we have known and cared for, will sink into the abyss of a new Dark Age made more sinister, and perhaps more protracted, by the blights of perverted fiat science. Let us therefore brace ourselves to our duties, and so bear ourselves that, if Goldbuggerism and its Commonwealth last for a thousand trading sessions, men will still say, "Well those bozos didn't always get it wrong."
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