Good thing I sold JUNO, yes? Judging from the likes of my ADRO position, I might need to sell that too. Biotech is a brutal affair, viscous yet intoxicating all at the same time. You can either get your arms blown off and be strewn out, spread-eagle, across the pavement–like a jig-saw puzzle. Or, you can be long stuff like BLUE and AGIO and pretend to doctors, offering people medical counsel.
In case you’re wondering, yes, Le Fly suffers miserable from allergies this time of year. He is allergic to your planet and doesn’t like it when the flowers blossom. If left to me, I’d burn every single flower in the world and replace them with pictures of Dr. Benjamin Bernanke.
Things are going well for me this morning, money wise. I’d like to see the bears re-enter this tape with courage, in order to fleece them all later. But it looks like we’re just gonna keep gunning for new highs, merrily and fortunately banking coin along the way.
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