Howdy gemsearcher,
Y'all ain't some daytrader from 'Lanta, is ya? ;-)
I'd be a thinkin' that you'se all'd be more'n worried 'bout getting youse arses booted 'round the ballyard by them thar Yanks what did roust them evil stink birds way back when, way 'fore they'n up'n dumped on them whiners from Bawston.
Mebee, jess mebee, this teeheevee fella's got sumpin' uppin his shirt sleave. Yep, I says to myself, "Self, get your arse inta something with hard assets, like mebee some them darn sawmillses, what turn the river yellow and stinkify the hair we's all smokin'". Yep, that'd be what my new re-vestment of my next aid check'll be, fer sur.
I'm jess hopin' that one a them fine broker gentlemen from in them tall orifices in Trawna, or Edmonchuk calls me right up to buy sumpin' good!
Fill yer boots!
Cawnfluenza |
