The metals are just bouncing around here, waiting for something to happen, in a manner similar to the equity markets.
It is hard to believe that it is almost mid-September. It feels like summer.
“A nation can survive its fools, and even the ambitious. But it cannot survive treason from within. For the traitor appears not a traitor; he wears their face and their arguments, he appeals to the baseness that lies deep in the hearts of all men. He rots the soul of a nation, he works secretly and unknown in the night to undermine the pillars of the city, he infects the body politic so that it can no longer resist. A murderer is less to fear. The traitor is the plague.” Marcus Tullius Cicero
LE CAFÉ AMÉRICAIN
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Soupes, Potages et Bouillons
Potage traditionnel, consommé sophistiqué
Canapés et Apéritifs de la Maison
mardi et jeudi à la table du propriétaire
Salade Niçoise
English Breakfast
Gigot d'Agneau
Légumes rôtis
Coquilles St-Jacques
Fettucine Frutti di Mare
Calamari
Onglet DE BOEUF
aux champignons et pommes frites
Homard
Gâteau au Fromage
Gâteau de Rhubarbe
GÂTEAU AU CHOCOLAT FONDANT
