That's me talkin to me. The other King, the smart one, Hoov, clued me in on the violations process and such. Now that I know the wierd and wonderful way that Agoracom works, I should probably shut me pie hole for a bit. I suppose I have tossed enough burnin spears at the boys anyway. Probably Agoracom gonna keep an eyeball on me. Might think I'm a bit of a nutbar, and wouldn't be too far off the mark there anyway.

I am a shareholder in UC. It is my personal favourite. My stated goal is to aquire a quarter million shares before the annual report comes out late November. I am moving along well on that front. Much easier to accomplish when you pay under a nickle for said shares. Thank you sellers. Maybe even get more than that.

I am not a smart man, but I know what love is. I love being presented with the opportunity to buy a functioning mill worth 4 or 5 million, 6 or so million in cash, a big pile of gold and silver bearing tailings, other properties valued at whatever, top end management skills from the boys and Gerardo and the gang down south and whatever else you want to include for a nickle or less.

That is a lot of stuff for a nick. Stuff is good. We all need more stuff.

I am having a problem with National Bank. I have some UC shares there in an RSP and I am trying to do an "in-kind" de register from the RSP to my TFSA at Scotia. Nat Bank tells me I can't do this. I think they are fibbin me. Anyone care to comment on this matter? I spose I could e-mail Rev Can or someone but that can be a bit of a chore dealing with them sometimes. Besides, I am just bone tired. And hey, I is the King, and we are allowed sloth from time to time, no? So help me out on this one, friends and I'll knight ya or something. Unless George and the gang at Agoracom remove me crown, hence the shutting of the pie hole thing.

That's about it for this morning. Out to attack that flippin tree root invested top soil. Almost got 'er yesterday, but beer and bulged disc in me back short circuited me a bit. Had to have a nappy in the afternoon and then helped Momma plant flowers and run an new outdoor tap through the foundation for her. Blew a 7/8 spade bit through the half inch pilot hole I shot with a mason bit through the concrete. Worked, but the spade bit is rather pooched now. Was a crappy tire special anyway. I gave it a fine burial under the moon lillies. RIP.

The Great Bull Ephalump.