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value of rare coins | Coin Collectables
In the 1880s, Englishwoman Martha Price (Maureen O’Hara) and her daughter Hilary (Juliet Mills) come to America to sell their prize Hereford bull at an auction. When he is purchased by Bowen, a wild Scotsman (Brian Keith), the women hire a footloose cowhand named Burnett (James Stewart) to … Struck in .917 fine gold. Rare proof gold coins with limited quantities. The only major distributor of this year’s supply of certified Proof coins outside of South Africa. $249. … read more…

What paper work is involved when buying gold bullion? | Sell Gold …
does gold bullion have something similar to a car title which shows the owner etc. how do you know the gold you’re getting is authentic? I’m a total novice, read more…

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This entry was posted on Sunday, February 28th, 2010 at 7:37 pm and is filed under buying gold coins. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site. … Tell your friends to throw out or sell their television. I gave my TV away several years ago and found a life for several years with out it. I have one today, but rarely watch it because I’m used to and enjoy having a community of friends and … read more…

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Selling Gold in New York: The Easiest and Convenient Way!
It is true that buying gold is attaching value to our money, but then what happens when some of the gold becomes old or broken or out of fashion? That gold gets stuck in our bureaus and is just a … read more…

SILVERANDGOLDEXCHANGE OFFERS BEST PRICES, BEST CUSTOMER SERVICE
If you have been thinking about selling your scrap or broken jewelry, sterling silver flatware, or other gold and silver items, you should visit SilverAndGoldExchange before you sell to anyone. You h… read more…

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Need Cash? Sell Your Gold Jewelry Get CASH 4 Gold Jewelry

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How To Buy, Sell, And Invest In Rare Coins (BellaOnline)
When it comes to books on coin collecting for the beginning coin collector, there is no shortage of books to choose from. Should you decide that you want to become a coin dealer, the situation is quite different. read more…

Sell your antiques and collectibles to treasure hunters (The Morning Call)
Find out how much your antique and collectibles are worth or sell them for cash next week when the Treasure Hunters Roadshow comes to the Best Western hotel in Allentown. read more…

Students turn their gold into their green (The BG News)
Most people have seen television commercials which advertise selling old gold jewelry to national companies for fast cash, but Bob Beall, an employee at Klevers Jewelry, said selling to local jewelry stores produces more cash for trash.”We pay the customer… read more…

Open Question: where can a straight switch bullion bars for coins?
ounce for ounce

gold and silver

i have all large bars but want coins and bars.. i dont want to deal with selling and then finding a seller

Voting Question: Analyze the poem “What I Wouldn’t Do” by Dorianne Laux?
The only job I didn’t like, quit
after the first shift, was selling
subscriptions to TV Guide over the phone.
Before that it was fast food, all
the onion rings I could eat, handing
sacks of deep fried burritos through
the sliding window, the hungry hands
grabbing back. And at the laundromat,
plucking bright coins from a palm
or pressing them into one, kids
screaming from the bathroom and twenty
dryers on high. Cleaning houses was fine,
polishing the knick-knacks of the rich.
I liked holding the hand-blown glass bell
from Czechoslovakia up to the light,
the jewelled clapper swinging lazily
from side to side, its foreign,
A-minor ping. I drifted, an itinerant,
from job to job, the sanatorium
where I pureed peas and carrots
and stringy beets, scooped them,
like pudding, onto flesh-colored
plastic plates, or the gas station
where I dipped the ten-foot measuring stick
into the hole in the blacktop,
pulled it up hand over hand
into the twilight, dripping
its liquid gold, pink-tinged.
I liked the donut shop best, 3 AM,
alone in the kitchen, surrounded
by sugar and squat mounds of dough,
the flashing neon sign strung from wire
behind the window, gilding my white uniform
yellow, then blue, then drop-dead red.
It wasn’t that I hated calling them, hour
after hour, stuck in a booth with a list
of strangers’ names, dialing their numbers
with the eraser end of a pencil and them
saying hello. It was that moment
of expectation, before I answered back,
the sound of their held breath,
their disappointment when they realized
I wasn’t who they thought I was,
the familiar voice, or the voice they loved
and had been waiting all day to hear.

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