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Andreww... If you're looking for more than what By-Tor has already said, then you're going to be disappointed... RWG has a very well balanced and mature Admin Team... This topic has been discussed at length long before this Thread or any action taken by RWI... It's complicated... And as By-Tor rightfully stated - not as Black & White as it seems... Just reading through this Thread tells the variances in opinions... And it's only human nature for folks to want everyone to agree with "their" opinion... While we have not chose to take any action, we have also chose to not delete the controversy either... However, if this thread turns into a RWG bashing because we haven't acted, responded, or done what someone thinks we should... I'll close it [and you know I will]... The Topic Title is: "Why RWI has removed Josh and Andrew as Dealers" Not: "Why doesn't RWG do as I say, or believe as I believe, or act in a way I think they should, etc..." Warm Regards, TT

As already Stated... Thank you - Too CBR, Omni, and Andy... You guys really do Rock! Double T

Freddy, I think it's because you got no "soul"...

Not Jacky... He's a different dealer from the old TRC days...

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@P Reminds me of a fireside chat a couple of months back...

The 217 Show is really good as well...

And let's not forget this one with the "Proper" coat...

Ahh... The memories of Classic EL Chino... You make the mind wander...

And of course we can never forget EL's nicest piece...

That would be this one... PS: Jeff - thanks for the update on our friend down south... Double T

Edit to add: But obviously not as a Collector today...

Purchased my first two Reps from EL... Have to say that he is indeed a unique Collector... And... He's still in our midst if you know where to look ...

Beautiful piece... Wear it well friend... Double T

Welcome to the community Mike... Enjoyed your first post and look forward to future ones... Double T

That would be correct on all accounts...

Welcome to the community Gee! TT

Welcome Javelin! TT

You don't have to be a Supporter to send or receive PM's... Members get 100 storable messages - this is a combination of both sent and received messages Supporters get 500 Platinum get 1000 And the Raffle Meister gets unlimited - cause he needs them ...

It had been some time since Jack had seen the old man. College, girls, career, and life itself got in the way. In fact, Jack moved clear across the country in pursuit of his dreams. There, in the rush of his busy life, Jack had little time to think about the past and often no time to spend with his wife and son. He was working on his future, and nothing could stop him. Over the phone, his mother told him, "Mr. Belser died last night. The funeral is Wednesday." Memories flashed through his mind like an old newsreel as he sat quietly remembering his childhood days. "Jack, did you hear me?" "Oh, sorry, Mom. Yes, I heard you. It's been so long since I thought of him.. I'm sorry, but I honestly thought he died years ago," Jack said. "Well, he didn't forget you. Every time I saw him he'd ask how you were doing.. He'd reminisce about the many days you spent over 'his side of the fence' as he put it," Mom told him. "I loved that old house he lived in," Jack said. "You know, Jack, after your father died, Mr. Belser stepped in to make sure you had a man's influence in your life, "she said "He's the one who taught me carpentry," he said. "I wouldn't be in this business if it weren't for him. He spent a lot of time teaching me things he thought were important... Mom, I'll be there for the funeral," Jack said. As busy as he was, he kept his word. Jack caught the next flight to his hometown. Mr. Belser's funeral was small and uneventful. He had no children of his own, and most of his relatives had passed away. The night before he had to return home, Jack and his Mom stopped by to see the old house next door one more time. Standing in the doorway, Jack paused for a moment. It was like crossing over into another dimension, a leap through space and time The house was exactly as he remembered. Every step held memories. Every picture, every piece of furniture.... Jack stopped suddenly. "What's wrong, Jack?" his Mom asked. "The box is gone," he said "What box?" Mom asked. "There was a small gold box that he kept locked on top of his desk. I must have asked him a thousand times what was inside. All he'd ever tell me was 'the thing I value most,'" Jack said. It was gone. Everything about the house was exactly how Jack remembered it, except for the box. He figured someone from the Belser family had taken it. "Now I'll never know what was so valuable to him," Jack said. "I better get some sleep. I have an early flight home, Mom." It had been about two weeks since Mr. Belser died. Returning home from work one day Jack discovered a note in his mailbox. "Signature required on a package. No one at home. Please stop by the main post office within the next three days," the note read. Early the next day Jack retrieved the package. The small box was old and looked like it had been mailed a hundred years ago. The handwriting was difficult to read, but the return address caught his attention. "Mr. Harold Belser" it read. Jack took the box out to his car and ripped open the package. There inside was the gold box and an envelope. Jack's hands shook as he read the note inside. "Upon my death, please forward this box and its contents to Jack Bennett. It's the thing I valued most in my life." A small key was taped to the letter. His heart racing, as tears filling his eyes, Jack carefully unlocked the box. There inside he found a beautiful gold pocket watch. Running his fingers slowly over the finely etched casing, he unlatched the cover. Inside he found these words engraved: "Jack, Thanks for your time! -Harold Belser." "The thing he valued most...was...my time" Jack held the watch for a few minutes, then called his office and cleared his appointments for the next two days. "Why?" Janet, his assistant asked. "I need some time to spend with my son," he said. "Oh, by the way, Janet...thanks for your time!" "Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take but by the moments that take our breath away," Think about this. You may not realize it, but it's 100% true: At least 2 people in this world love you so much they would die for you. A smile from you can bring happiness to anyone, even if they don't like you. Every night, SOMEONE thinks about you before they go to sleep. You mean the world to someone. If not for you, someone may not be living. You are special and unique. When you make the biggest mistake ever, something good can still come from it. Always remember the compliments you received. Forget about the rude remarks. If you have a great friend, take the time to let them know that they are great. _____________________________________ Justmy2cents! Michael

What the hell do I know... I thought everything on YouTube was accurate, truthful, and legitimate... Ban the SOB that uploaded it on their site... Hang his ass high... How dare him post a fake 5100 Thieving bastard...

The video is actually to market Everose Gold... But they give a sneak peak at their process... ">" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350">

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I think it's gonna make your ass look fat... So when you look in the mirror and say ... Shoot me a PM and sell it to me for the same smoking deal you did the DW Daytona... Double T

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