Dear Doc,
Be honest. Would you not like to put your hands around the neck of a certain moronic, hyping, weeny, pathetic, egocentric, drippy, skinny, divorced, despised, deluded, cheating, conniving, thieving, gay newsletter writer and squeeze until the little pea-brain popped right out of his gigantic hollow cranium?
I think all you subscribers should bring a suit against him and subpoena his stock trading records to see if he was indeed a total moron, OR if he was on the take by the companies he represented and continually hyped and then sold while leaving the "flock" holding the empty bag each time. What do you think, Doc?
I remain,
SOROS
ps plop, plop, fizz, fizz, oh what a relief it is |