Shalom Shalom [I think that is hello isn't it?] I followed JFred over here to see what's up. Now I've read half of it and Jerry Garcia seems to have lost ground and there isn't much in the way of Gallium going on here.
This looks like a general discussion, so that's always fun and interesting. I saw your name used in vain in another stream of consciousness, so thought I'd come judge for myself. From what people tell me, these God type people should do pretty well in the stock market. Some people feel as though God has a personal vendetta against them and their margin trading accounts. Couldn't he just spread a bit more around so everyone is happy all the time?
But 10 bagger! That sounds a bit limited. With the inside track that God has, I'd say it would run a lot higher than that. Of course there is the Bad One, who seems to put a stick in the spokes and upset the applecart from time to time.
Well, I have to say I have bet the farm. I didn't actually have much choice though. One day when I was very young, I realized I was here whether I liked it or not and there didn't seem to be any convenient exits to another room. Then I realized we were flying pretty quickly
around a fairly hot sun thing on a very unstable rock, with waves, volacanoes, meteorites ready to deal to us at any time. Just to keep us on our toes there were mosquitoes and fleas to provide micro surgery as well. Real low scale stuff like Aids viruses seemed to provide a pretty unwelcome visitation right to the core of our creation - unclipping our DNA and redesigning it into a kind of summer home to suit themselves.
More accurately, I suppose I arrived on the farm with no reference to my will at all, so the farm was bet for me. So far I feel more like the sheep than the farmer, if ewe know what I mean.
Actually, right now, I'm going to pack it in, exerting significant free will to remove myself from the Web. It is 3 am here.
Bon Nuit
Maurice |
