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.
"O that I could find in the desert a wayside shelter for travelers, that I might depart from my people. For they are all adulterers, an unfaithful mob of traitors. Their tongues are devious weapons, bent like drawn bows. With falsehoods rather than truth they have gained power. They commit one crime after another. They do not know me, says the Lord. I will make Jerusalem a heap of ruins, the lair of jackals. I will lay waste to Judah, a desolation where no one can live."
Jeremiah 9:2-3,11
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
Tarte aux Tomates
Calamari
Scotch Egg
CÔTE DE BOEUF
aux champignons et pommes frites
Homard
GÂTEAU AU CHOCOLAT FONDANT
GÂTEAU AU FROMAGE
aux-bleuets
