Adieu

Good afternoon, dear ladies and gentlemen, on my final day in office.  I hope you have enjoyed our chats from the 9th floor fireside rug.  Sitting in my high rise chair of woven fabric (and rather stiff material on my lower back), I always enjoy a steaming cup of Darjeeling with our discussions (German rock sugar is a must, I insist); our times together are all very near and dear to my heart.

Ah, but!  Look, the market seems to be spoiling the good mood and comfortable atmosphere of my cozy craddle of conversation.  It will do that, from time to time, of course.  So unfortunate that it should make trouble for us here and now, while we wish to be free from toiling.

As the sun goes down, let’s reach for lamps of oil, grasping them close to our chests for warmth and light so that we can continue our times together.  December is a dark and dreary month, but one of celebration as well.  Feel the cold warmth of metal on your naked hands as the warming cold of winter sets in outside.  And take comfort in our hearth of flames; licking out to try and reach us with a happy tongue like an excited dog welcoming home its master.

Or take comfort in our choices, which leave us ready for this struggle.  Our coffers overflowing from our mettle; our balances all settled.  Our operations working steadily and paying us so readily.  And of course, our precious metals.

As the white light mingles with the red glow on our faces, in an elaborate and ancient dance, we’ll laugh and drink tanned liquids while reflecting on reflections that we have.

Bundle carefully for the cold; fully cover yourselves with care.  I would be most disappointed if I didn’t see you again..

Next time.

So I say to you…

Adieu

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