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There is always some type of excuse to go long:

 

TOM

End of Quarter

Pre - FOMC Jam Job

Post - FOMC Resubstantiation and Confirmation

T-Bone Auctioneering

Scam Week

 

I guess that leaves about 5 trading days a month suitable for short selling..... :lol:  :lol:

Sounds like the rules for marital relations in the Middle Ages.

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GM: The fed thinks they know the right level for asset prices. They refuse to let the mkt operate. They refuse to let the neccesary liquidation take place. Neccesary due to their gross utter incompetence, most notably their insane monetary policies that caused the bubble and all of the horrific after effects.

Amen brother. These clowns couldn't see the bubble...but somehow just kind of rationalized and justified it all the way up. Then it was..."who knew"?! It's a little like allowing the town drunk to drive the kiddies on the school bus. What I find fascinating is Bush I allowed Grandpa Al to screw him...and W. has enabled a repeat. Can't make it up.

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IT HARD

 

 

IT SO VERY HARD

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BUT

 

i THINK ROCKLEDGE WINS FIRST PRIZE WITH

 

"My zipper seems to be caught on Snow's lip. "

 

 

yOUR FREE TRIP TO SAS CATCH A WAND IS IN THE MALE ROCKLEDGE.

 

rIGHT NOW MOUSEY AND CHARLISS ARE TIED FOR SECOND PRIZE. :P :P

Farmer, I'm truely honored.

 

:lol:

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"I met a traveller from an antique land,

Who said--"Two vast and trunkless legs of stone

Stand in the desert....Near them, on the sand,

Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,

And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,

Tell that its sculptor well those passions read

Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,

The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;

And on the pedestal, these words appear:

My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings,

Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!

Nothing beside remains. Round the decay

Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare

The lone and level sands stretch far away."

 

-- Percy Bysshe Shelley (1817)

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