Couchspud: But reasonable folks will use logic and realize that the value of the IQD can not stay this low forever. Logic says it must increase in value at some point as long as Iraq hasn't printed a boat load of it, which I don't think they have. IMHO
MWKD: Another question for you guys... If the system works for the Elite and there cousins and friends... Why isn't the same EXACT process used to exchange us? Just thinking out loud with you guys and why can't those same access codes be used to exchange us and just do everyone by appointment in 7 days
BAMAGIRL : if the Same System worked for the elite then why will it not work for us as well!
Naturally: The answer is two fold. The elite do not want to compete for the sweet deals that we might also enjoy and the banks are making money as we speak.
Coastie47] My guess is the PTB are squeezing the time down so that only the people that are following this (us) will get the contract rate and the millions that have it in a drawer and not paying attention will only get the true exchange rate.
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covenantchild :BAM the guys that were holding it up got fired at the first of the week...the breath of fresh air new group came in and got the RV DONE on Tues night...they are moving as fast as possible ..we'll get there veyr soon..they can't go on vaca until we get them ..so they want us to have them..no worries
Metlaw :Lets all take a moment to remember how blessed we are to be a part of this... the wait will be worth it; in fact I think we will laugh about it soon. Lets show our appreciation to the MODS and to TONY and show the UST we are grateful and professional.
[bama] Everyone must be about Gurued out
[terrib] bama lol really nothing left to say but heeeeeres the numbers
[bama] terrib somehow in dinar land Nuff said is never enough said and when all is said and done, more is said than done
[terrib] bama the bottom line is that when we think we have all the pieces to the puzzle some jerk adds more pieces
[chefbear96] bama its like when the pastor say in conclusion (12) times before he finishes up!!!!
[bama] lol I've had my fill of that jerk
[bama] when all that matters is that we get the numbers we never seem to get the numbers that matter
[terrib] bama we will eventually and praying sooner than later
THE ELITE START HOLIDAY TRAVEL & LUXURY VACATIONS TOMORROW
AFTER COMPLETEING EXCHNAGES FOR CLOSE TO 15000 FRIENDS, FAMILY MEMBERS & BUSINESS ASSOCIATES.................
PRESENT & FORMER POLITICIANS ACROSS AMERICA WHO HAVE NOT EXCHNAGED ARE NOT VERY HAPPY ABOUT WHAT TOOK PLACE....................
WILL THERE BE MORE MANUFACTURED EXCUSES OR DELAYS ON TOMORROW?
Emailed to Recaps:
Rrrr: Twas the Night Before RV
Twas the night before RV, and all through the house,
every Dinarian was scurrying, like a busy little mouse.
The bank clothes were hung by the chimney with care.
In hopes that the 800 numbers soon would be here.
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of iPhones and Xbox, danc'd in their heads,
And Mama in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just logged in to the chat rooms for last minute blast.
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters, and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new fallen snow,
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below;
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature Blast, from Tony… Our Dear,
With his flair for words, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment that this might be it.
More rapid than eagles his calm words they came,
And he acknowledged his family, and listed them by name:
"Now! RAYren, now! Pam, now! Okie, and DC_Guru,
"On! Angelic, on! Goose, on! JCR and Soready;
"To the front of the line! to the top of the wall!
"Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!"
As dry leaves before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky;
So up to the Bank reps the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of Dinars – and some valuable Dong too:
And then in a tweet, I saw on my phone
The prancing and pawing of those 800 treats .
As I drew in my head, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound:
He was dress'd all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnish'd with ashes and soot;
A bundle of toys was flung on his back,
And he look'd like a peddler just opening his pack:
His eyes - how they twinkled! his dimples how merry,
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry;
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow;
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath.
He had a broad face, and a little round belly
That shook when he laugh'd, like a bowl full of jelly:
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laugh'd when I saw him in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
But I felt ohhhh so bad for what I knew must be said.
Yo Santa! Save your toys for the doubters, We Dinarians are full,
from our precious RV, we’ll PIF to the world
And laying his finger aside of his nose
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose.
He sprung to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew, like the down of a thistle:
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight-
Happy RV to all, and to all a good life.
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