All of you are probably wondering how the annual iBC meeting went. I can only share minute details, as the meetings are categorized as “classified.” The meeting was held in the butcher room of an undisclosed NYC steakhouse. In attendance was: Cain Thaler, Ragin Cajun, Woodshedder, GappingnYapping, Jakegint and wife, Scott Bleier and wife, ChessnWine, Chuck Bennett and girlfriend, Vincenzo Illuminati (ibc’s famed IT guy) and myself and Mrs. Fly.
We discussed the destruction of all nerds who dwell on the internet, as well as those who’ve treated us poorly. It is not unusual to unmask myself to people that I’ve grown to trust and respect. I look forward to meeting with many of you in the future. Perhaps next year’s guest of honor will be you.
Moving on, the markets are poised to trade up because there isn’t any fear, since policy makers have made it abundantly clear that they will not accept a down-trending market. It’s a very bad time– indeud– for my friend Zerohedge, and those clad in blue blazers–waiting for the revolution. But it isn’t time yet, as there are plenty of Knightmare’s on Wall Street yet to come.
To be clear, I don’t like the mainstream media, that includes the hucksters at CNBC. What we do here on iBC is against the interests of those who sit with all of the power and influence. It’s an underground movement that rattles the foundation of the clowns, dressed up as businessmen, on the teevee–purporting lies and propaganda– as all dishonorable sophists do. You can’t have it both ways, pal.
You’re either against what they stand for, or you’re a guest talking head offering rubbish for advice, perfumed and covered in make-up for the cameras.