The volatility seems to have calmed the fuck down a little. The best thing for markets in the coming week is a good old fashioned snore fest. The very last thing we need is for LIMIT DOWN live hand grenade pin action to reverse the good sentiments of the past month. In the back, front, and side of my mind — I know we’re gonna retest the lows. I don’t want it — because I too want this shit over and done with. I want to frolic near the beach, throwing sand at Mrs. Fly and the kids — downing martinis (after summer begins). This quarantine lifestyle is ridiculous and fucked.
BY THE WAY, I just read an e-commerce stat that said books were flying off the fucking shelves. Shameless plug here for my two books, written in a feverish haze during 2017. They’re basically my life and what I went thru getting started, making a fuckload of money, and then how I lost it — circa aughts.
Also, in case you’re just tuning now — House iBankCoin finally launched a merch store after only 13 years.
I know — a lot of fucking promotion in just one blog. But look at the bright side, I got rid of those FUCKING ADS for you. I finally got sick of them enough where I wanted them gone and for good. No more pop ups or anything to inhibit reading my prose.
Futures will be open in about an hour. IG Dow Spot are flat, so I am expecting a boring session. BTW: never short a boring tape.
More on that later.
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