As the new decade is about to dawn
The sound of keyboards fill the morn.
The return to fight another day.
For profits, for camaraderie, for conversation or come what may.
The Magnificent Eight are on their way.
In search of a profitable stock day.
Alas, they draw near.
"One for all and all for one", they cheer.
From the Northwest, Lady Sandra and Sir Darrell
From the SouthWest ,Lady Allison
From the NorthEast, Sir William and Sir Thomas
From The SouthEast , Sir John and Sir Ruppert.
From somewhere in between, Sir Robert.
For six long years they have, together, fought for right.
Ah, these Eight are a Magnificent sight.
Wit, wisdom, knowledge, humor and curiosity guide their way.
But each will admit to learning more and sharing each day.
Sir Darrell, ready at a moments notice to slay.
Keeps the evil doers away.
Lady Sandra, off to the right.
Continues to urge the "two lefties" to see the light.
Sir William, vigilantly keeping the crew alert and informed.
Toiling diligently all day long.
Sir Ruppert, letting all know.
That "W" was really in it, only for the dough.
Sir Thomas, struggling with the elusive Triple Zero
Striving to become a penny stock hero.
Sir John, what can one say ?
Without him, truly it would be a humorless day.
Sir Robert, with millions of links, some even rare.
Always at the ready, to smile and share.
And last but certainly not least, Lady Allison of Austin
The nicest person and best darn trader under the Sun.
Eight strangers, six years ago.
Today, bonded by time, friendship and laughter, all tied with a bow.
Moving together into year seven.
Hoping for a little help, even from Heaven.
As they arrive, one can see.
That friendship is the key.
So, StockGods, bring on Two Thousand Ten.
The Magnificent Eight are ready with puter and pen ! |
