Fancy restaurants serve gold foil encrusted deserts. Jumping into the pinks for me was like diving into a septic tank. There I was last year, taking a leisurely swim, when I saw the gold flecked SFOR turd floating by. I grasped it, crawled out of the tank & placed it in my gold pan. When I did so I heard a metallic clunk. I believe encased within is a nugget, a very large gold nugget. I have just started to pan it out. Long & strong SFOR!