'Flip-Flop' Tico,
As me and my American muscle tear past you with the t-tops down and the Armor All shining, remember that you were nobody until I pulled you from the ashes. With my guidance, you have flowered into the pretty little package we all see here on SI. Whether the car gets to 90 in 6 centuries or seconds, it will always beat that worn out little card that gets you on public transit.
AVL has been good to me as it has to you. My plates will read AVL1, but I'm sure you'll have a good look at them when I obliterate that little carriage you pass for an automobile.
I wonder, tomorrow will you change your mind again? Will AVL do good business this week or was it just conjecture?
Life was so simple before you were pulled into the world of investing. The only numbers you were concerned with were in your colouring books. Lego, Barbie, Slinky - your companions have all abandoned you. In the world of the big boys, it is eat or be eaten. Your sweet little hide looks to be easy pickings.
I pray that you may be able to weather the storm and find your own path to salvation. As for me, I will bask in the successes of our little mining friends on Richmond St. and hope that the future will deliver enough dividends so that maybe I can afford the gas for this petroleum drinking tank!
I remain,
Lucky as ever,
Flavio |
