To: one_less who wrote (4137 ) 8/21/1998 12:49:00 PM From: Marshall W. Respond to of 7039
Dear Brees Et Al: Can't even find my crystal ball...so this is all "Greek to me". Not to limit God but praying that it will also be Greek to MIDL, with other additions. It is not over until you are dead. I am taking out a $100,00 life insurance policy to protect my family in case God calls me home while MIDL is at a loss. Do not have that much in MIDL though. This is a waiting game...what else can we do. How many received Martin Weiss solicitation for his news letter? For some time my goal for any stock investment longs has been to as he said: "it's time to take your chips off of the table and run for safety" He points out what will happen when four failing Japanese banks (700 billion in bad debts) start selling their 300 billion $ of US stocks in a desperate effort to restore liquidity and stave off bankruptcy. We well know how huge sell volume affects markets. However, again, we in MIDL have no choice but to wait or take a loss which is not an option for me. I try to guard against "prayer wheel praying" and pinch myself to see if I am numb. So far I have faith that God will see us through this matter. Logically there are a lot of warning signs. Since we can't do anything about it...why not continue to pray? If the day comes when I give up,because God's peace in my life ends, we all need to join Chicken little. I will post the warning. Now I am laughing a bit at what I just said. (birds of a feather flock together, or did I lay an egg...at least it will be fresh if not grade A. don't say that I crack you up, Ok go ahead, say anything which pleases you, maybe my brain is scrambled?) Could refine & continue on "eggs" but will add one more: "The old shell game"? or "MIDL is not all that it is cracked up to be. But again, peace until my Chicken Little warning goes out, if I still have the strength and time to send it out before the fall. "Laugh and the world laughs with you, weep and you get a red nose" was a sign above the Fun House in San Francisco's Playland At the Beach near which I grew up to age 15. I had better stop and get back to honest work as a professional gambler aka a farmer. Best, I love every one of you, the smiling PROFIT strikes again, Marshall