Every week, on the weekend it seems like I'm kicking some addictive drug. Friday, my body and mind just give in, succumb to sleep and fatigue. Saturday is a fit of decompression, naps, trying to sustain nourishment and hydration. Sometime late Saturday, early Sunday I feel like all the kings horses and all the kings men have put humpty back together again.
With our vacation schedule, those days I craved the market being open. Sick of the starting and stopping. I just, wanted...Needed that ticker to play out my bets. Hell with Christmas, and the new year.... I just want the ticker to run.
I do wish I was getting more exercise.
Financial history doesn't repeat itself, but it often rhymes. You can't be stupid enough to trade off anything I say.... I'm lucky they let me out of the straight-jacket long enough to trade.
J. P. Morgan
Saturday, January 5, 2008
Stock Crack
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