But it’s not what you think. I was like Igor (Frankenstein), fetching shit, driving her around town, spending inordinate amounts of coin on HORSESHIT. My reward: “okay, now drive me to the grocery store.”
Fly’s response: “I don’t think so lady. I’ve got spaceship to climb into, things to see and do. Go drive yourself to suchness and be gone!”
I got that cocaine fever going today, with markets RIPPING tits to the upside. If you recall, I went all in the other day, based upon a third sense. I had sold my only hedge and bet big on a variety of names. The result: I’m screaming higher by 2% today, hitting all-time, motherfucking, highs.
Europe is interested in higher stock prices. Forget about the bond markets. Western nations want higher stocks. Are you stupid enough to bet against them?
I’ll take my foot off the pedal when The PPT flags overbought. Until then, let ‘em rip.