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Strategies & Market Trends : Joe Copia's daytrades/investments and thoughts -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Adivino who wrote (20791)	12/9/1999 9:58:00 AM
From: Joe Copia	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 25711

SEVT is my next "LUMM" pick, imo. I love (breaking my rule about falling in love with a stock) SEVT !

To: Adivino who wrote (20791)	12/9/1999 10:15:00 AM
From: Joe Copia	Respond to of 25711

A Boeing jet, flying at 35,000 feet over the Atlantic, runs into a terrible storm. Thunder, lightning, and high winds toss the big plane around the sky. The passengers are scared. One woman in particular is about to lose it. Screaming, she stands up in the front of the plane shouting, "I'm too young to die." Then she yells, "Well, if I'm going to die, I want my last minutes on earth to be memorable. In my entire life, no one has ever made me really feel like a woman. Well, I've had it! Is there ANYONE on this plane who can make me feel like a WOMAN???!!!" For a moment there is silence. Everyone has forgotten their own peril and they all stare, riveted, at the desperate woman in the front of the plane. Then a man stands up in the rear of the plane. "I can make you feel like a woman," he says. He's gorgeous, tall, well-built, with jet-black hair and the bluest eyes, he slowly starts to walk up the aisle, unbuttoning his shirt one button at a time. No one moves. The woman is breathing heavily in anticipation as the stranger approaches. He removes his shirt, muscles ripple across his chest, and he extends the shirt to the trembling woman. . . . . . . . . . . . . "Here," he whispers. "Iron this." >