Tony and his chuckle factory

Phony Tony came out from under the rock yesterday and hilarity ensued. 

Big Baloney of course started off with disclaimers about him not being responsible for the 14 years of failure for the RV to materialize. But, immediately launched into his normal self absorbed mode, trying to make us believe a convicted felon is the lynchpin of a global financial shift. He ranted on and on, down memory lane, with past presidents, meeting with world leaders, and telling his sheeple and all that would listen that they were the chosen few to receive special rates "when it happens". He announced proudly that he has so much information that it wasnt even "fu&%ing" funny,

Of course, Ole Tony wont let some scare tactics go to waste. As a self appointed dinar messiah, he will get you to the bank for the magic rate, but only if you pay to play. The mythical contract rate is obviously his gold standard. 

Then frustrated Tony fusses and fumes that his sheeple cannot figure how to pay him. He should realize that people who pay him are not brain trusts. Little Rayren chimes and says to block the nay sayers, because Tony's word cannot possibly be challenged. Ray gloats about the fact he banned people today that irritated him. Ray, as you know, is a music major from an agricultural college, making him fully qualified to give you financial advice. 

Then of course, Tony  has to let everyone know the banks are on "high alert" and restricted from cell phones and loose conversation.

So, at the end of the day, same old Sh&%, different day.