Friday, April 3, 2009

Day two: Ahoy, Velveta and Spam

Is it possible that I am "spot on" instigating this private earthquake, right now?
Did Pluto make me do this?

Yah, maybe.

At least according to my star informants, the AstroTwins. They assert that the whip-tailed, floppy eared planet is sliding backwards on all fours and that action has us "...kicking off a period of soul-searching and closure. Pluto strips away all that no longer serves us, and the tighter we cling, the tougher it is."

Perfect timing. After making one heap of all my winnings to risk on "pitch and toss," I must set about absorbing the acronyms of successful down market players. There are the ultra shorts to learn about and, oiy, even buying shares of so-called edible SPAM seems appropriate, at this time.

Yah, assuming ever greater RISK also mandates such instruments as stop-loss orders to minimize those wilding swings.

This is going to take qwick study but better to have my heart in my throat than sinking.

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