Sysphus was condemed by the Gods to roll the same rock up the hill only to watch it roll down that evening so he could do it over again the next day. In that vein I have spent the majority of my adult life picking up nickels in front of a steam roller. At this juncture in the ecomonic history of the world I find many more souls by my side than in the past and even more who, either can't see the nickels or deal with the steam rollers we all face. The eternal question remains: "Was Sysphus a happy man?" And my question is: "If Sysphus were real, and was aware of Greenspan and Bernanke adding lead (Pb) to his rock each evening would it affect his outlook?"