Up for grabs is a highly sought after and elusive +/* designation... Nice original crecent near gem toned Morgan (with better "pop" than my camera is picking up) and a bit of textile pattern on the lower bust. Appears accurately graded too.
Geez, a 500% increase on value because of the color. Maybe I should sell my toned Morgan.
Life is like a box of chocolates. A cheap, thoughtless, perfunctory gift that nobody ever asks for. Unreturnable because all you get back is another box of chocolates. So you're stuck with this undefinable whipped mint crap that you mindlessly wolf down when there's nothing else left to eat. Sure, once in a while there's a peanut butter cup or an English toffee. But they're gone too fast and the taste is... fleeting. So, you end up with nothing but broken bits filled with hardened jelly and teeth-shattering nuts. And if you're desperate enough to eat those, all you got left is an empty box filled with useless brown paper wrappers.