David - you lucky bastard. I'm afraid DCLK won't see another 129 for awhile. During a morning meeting, and unbeknownst to me, one of my STOP LOSSES kicked in at 128, clearing out half of my position. In a blink she's at 140 !! AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
Ok. So the daytraders will sell it all off at 3:30 and sleep well, I convince myself. Nope. As I am cursed, I start spouting holy mini- prayers like "C'mon, C'mon, drop you SOB. Oiwkey doykey, daytrippers, take your money and let mE BaCK iNNNNN !!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! Alrighty, the big boys will take a little off the table at 3:59:30, I wimper, but NNOOOOOOOO, she just keeps ripping up. As I am SURELY cursed, I buy in at ONE HUNDRED FORTY SEVEN (read 147) and PRAY TOWARDS THE EAST for a GAP UP. Hey, I've done worse...I split two kings and double-downed in the Bahamas while everyone at the Blackjack table chuckled and I CLEANED HOUSE. Hey, you never know.
And I hope you daypunks out there are listening and play along.
But again, David, glad to have you along. Enjoy the day.
Regards,
Itchy Scrumpy |
