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Mr. Grasshopper-- No, I'm still gainfully unemployed. I've had a few
weak moments where I've considered re-joining the world of normal back
stabbing, requisite deception, and regulated anti-social behavior, but...
hey the Connestoga wagon is paid for and the sod hut is mine, free and
clear. So, I reckon I may just wait until I'm full-goose-bozo, so I can
fit in with other workin' folks.
I spent much of the morning working steer manure into the compost pile.
Now, if you can see an analogy between standing ankle deep in bull ____
and what's going on in the market, please share your insight. I may be
alert to an event having significance, yet sometimes the meaning escapes
me. Keep on posting, Grasshopper. Scary as it may seem, your thoughts
appear as an oasis of sanity. Regards, TBG Paul |