accumulators, the bomb that keeps exploding
lovely dinner at the hong kong club last night
followed by the women folks sent away and the boyz talk, drink, and smoking at the bowling bar, and ogle at other women folks (they typically do not look their age, dress slinky and in silk, and do not hesitate to look you in the eye and hold the gaze, and you can almost see the gear-works within head working, calculating, figuring, reflecting, while sitting beside their boring companions, if any, just wonderful) who sit, look, be looked at, drink and smoke
the proper sort of friday affair
the talk was all about doom and gloom, and was filled with merry laughter and mirthful merry laughter
conclusion, people with debt and negative cash flow, and folks with positive cash flow and debt that requires rolling over, and folks who tend to make mistakes are dead or soon will be
lower lows in 2009, and at some juncture (2009, or whenever), a sudden realization by all the folks who are still unawares, most of the folks now, that they are phucked, and there is no way out, and that it is too late for anything
and
then the true storm gets underway
social mood will get truly ugly
recommendation: by one from scotland at the table who had wagered huge on usd and had won big ytd, buygold, and wager on china
no, i remember correctly, because i only had one glass of white wine and then did cranberry juice untill 12 midnight when i left the boyz
easy to remember, gold and china, buy and by, and everything else, bye bye |
